. ," she said. "That should be fun. Are you sure I'm not keeping you from something you should be doing?" she asked."No. Not at all. I have today off....Hey... ! I ask you—how often does a guy have a chance to spend time with someone as beautiful as you." I said, grinning at her. She looked up—made a funny face at me—then smiled.Taking a chance, I gently laced my fingers through her slender little fingers. I felt a special surge of happiness as I felt her soft fingers tighten in mine—she had. Now Charlie was an only child as complications from his birth left his mother unable to have more children. So his family doted on him and he had grown up understanding that children as a whole were special and people as a whole should be treated with respect and charitable love. As I said he was a good kid.His batting practice was going well when he heard a scream from the alley behind his house and went to the fence to see what was going on. He saw a girl running down the alley in a torn. Any more breast on me would look too big for my body,” I replied with a smirk. “Scarlett, on the other hand, can pull it off because of her stature. She’s like six feet tall, and she always wears a four-inch heel on top of it, so she towers over everyone. She looks like one of those fantasy warrior princesses, but she’s a total sweetheart. I know you would just love her to death.”“I’ll take your word on that until I meet her,” she replied between licks before glancing up at me. “You have me. On weekends we used to go up into the hills, stop at some private spot on the road and have a picnic lunch on the hillside while watching the distant Chandigarh in the plains..One day I offered to drive. My cousin’s husband sat at the back and she with me while we drove. On our way back we stopped at a lonely bend on the road. The lights of Chandigarh were shimmering down below and looked very pretty. She suggested that we have a picnic dinner right there in the car. She went to the back seat.