"Christine clicked her tongue and rolled her eyes, then started to get dressed. In another twenty minutes both girls were dressed and Rory had her ba...s packed. Christine was sitting by the window, smoking a cigarette and looking a little depressed."You sure you can't just catch up with your buddies later?" she asked."They're not my buddies," Rory answered, "they're my co-workers. Although a few of them are kind of buddyish. But no, Christine, I'm sorry, but this is my job. I have to go.". Staring at each other as they took off their clothes made it like a race. Leaving their clothes in a pile on the floor, they came together to kiss, hands running over sore muscles."Come on," Frank said and pulled aside the curtain.They washed each other without wasting much time, but Frank was more open to touching and being touched than ever before. The change was welcome to John who had felt self-conscious about it before. Now it felt like the intimacy they had shared in bed was welcome. Bob looked at Chelsea, and she looked back and said, “Yes, I will have the Chef salad.”As the server was writing it down, Bob interjected with, “I will have the Bacon Cheeseburger and fries.”With that the server said, “Thanks” and went to put the order in.Bob turned to Chelsea and asked, “What do you do in your spare time?”.“Well, I watch TV and read romance novels,” she said as a matter of fact.“Tell me about some novels you read.” Bob commanded.“Well, I like to read more spicy ones, you know,. . not sure of for a while or forever."It's not like that. Nita I'm afraid my landlord would not give me back my deposit and even worst, he might throw out all my stuff," I gulped, fearing the worst."Are you scared you won't have any place to live?" she asked me with a concerned look."Yes," I answered."Sweetheart you can always stay with me. I mean you have been staying with me for the last two months. Look I am taking care of you, aren't I. I cook you dinner. I sometimes wash your clothes for.