“You must be Emma,” the woman says. “I have heard so much about you over the past year.” The woman smiles at Emma. “It is finally good to me...t you.”“The past year?”“Casey is just crazy about you,” the woman answers. “I’m Juniper, Casey’s mom if you hadn’t guessed already. Please, won’t you come in?”“So where is Casey,” Emma asks as she steps into the house.“She is upstairs, still getting ready.”“So, is there a Mister Ridgeland?”“Not in the picture there isn’t,” Juniper answers with an almost. "But how is it that you have not changed a bit? You are still as lovely and young as you were the last time I saw you nearly twenty years ago."Deirdre laughed. "Why Georges you charmer!" She tucked her arm inside his. "Flattery will get you everywhere you know."He gave a deep chuckle. "I hope so my Deirdre, I hope so."The two former comrades in arms spent a lovely afternoon together. They shopped, they walked, they visited places that had been familiar to them twenty and shook their heads at. Tim was totally wrong about Kate, who was thrilled with the idea of going with him and knew that he'd just broken off his last relationship.(Never underestimate a high school rumor mill!)That Friday night came and Tim & Cilla picked up Roger & Kate. They arrived fashionably late and made up for lost time by dancing into a frenzy!Tim noticed that although Kate's breasts weren't upto Cilla's ampleness, they were nonetheless wonderfully suited to her lithe, yet somewhat muscular frame, perhaps. And be forewarned, this is a LOOOOONG tale. At least in comparison to my previous efforts, this is my ‘epic.’ You may wish to bookmark it and come back to it. Thank you for stopping by Smokey’s, and I do so hope you enjoy your visit. Happy reading! *** Dear Reader, Greetings. My name is Smokey, and I’ll be your narrator for the duration of whatever time you elect to spend with me. Let me show you something. Here is a digital aerial map of the entire city in which all my stories take place..