" a little amusement glittering in my eyes... "what about you?" Well...not horses, anyway", an expression of what I thought might be a smile with just...a hint of a leer on his face.I smiled at him as well. I don't know why... just the feeling of two people who understand each other quite well, I suppose.We chatted a bit...our purchases packed and paid for, we sat down for a cup of coffee.At some point in life, the "kinks" are old enough to know who they are, and to know who their compatriots. She was worldly intelligent, street smart and very open. Kim and Marla were rocked in their seats when she said, “So you're both fucking the same man”? As they sat in shock, Gilda told them she wasn't being critical that everyone needed to survive. She continued with, she certainly wouldn't condemn them because she had did worse. While they were digesting what they were hearing, Gilda stood up saying that maybe they could talk more tomorrow and walked away. When they left the center, they. The same thing happened as with the fingers.The girl got very excited by this and wanted up. With one more dance, the man saw that his girl was sleepy. He carried her in his strong arms to the bedroom and placed her in her own bed. With a final kiss the girl closed her eyes and the man tucked his baby daughter into the crib.'There were lots of improvements that could be made, and that would be done tonight. There would be a cover page, seemingly addressed to the man's girlfriend.At the end of. I took a sip of my coffee, and lay some money on the table for the bill. I stood, reached in my coat pocket for the keys, and then lay it on the line for her."Look, Annie, I am not going to keep going over the same things. You made a big mess for both of us. I'm trying to make things better. You apparently don't want to do it my way." I shoved the keys over to her. "You go on back to Austin and do whatever you want. I'm going to talk to those truckers over there and see if I can get a ride to.