Jane Turner was known for her temper and knife-sharp tongue.After checking his mail and the threat board, Wayne’s day had begun at his usual time, a...d he checked in with his supervisor. “Mr. Barth, it looks like the threat board is clear, and I haven’t got any action requests what do you want me doing today?”Wayne had been working with David Barth for several years. David trusted his decisions. Pulling up Wayne’s timesheet, he pondered it for a minute. “Well Wayne, I would put you on that. Back at his place, he opened a bottle of wine and we started to prepare dinner together in companionable silence. While he dealt with the steaks, I prepped the asparagus and mushrooms, then slid them under the broiler. I wandered over to the sliding glass door, sipping my glass of wine, feeling very contented. David’s back was facing me as he grilled, and I let my eyes wander slowly over his tousled hair, the back of his neck, down to his broad shoulders, the slight taper of his torso. I. It was late and I wasshivering, a mixture of the cool night air and the fright I wasfeeling.I opened my bedroom door with trepidation not knowing what to expect.What I found was nothing the room was empty all that remained was theempty wine bottle.I waited for a while before calling April, the phone rang for agesbefore she answered breathless, "Hey Marion, are you OKAY? We waitedfor ages but we didn't know where you were." April why did you say that, why throw me under the bus like that?" I'm. I hate her. She's a snob. But I bet she fucks great! If I had my druthers, though, I'd like to spend a day with Vanessa like this one with you." Watch it, Dan. What we're doing today is fun. I like it. But it's still teaching, not a way to get you started making out with every woman you meet." But we're not going to stop just as soon as we're through learning, are we? Are we, Mom?"She laughed. "I don't know. The way I feel right now, we could keep going forever. But I think I've gone a little.