I wondered if she'd found a guy, or was eating alone.This had happened before, and each time my heart sank. But it was something she needed, an inner ...rge she couldn't deny. Here in Tennessee, a gun-toting redneck thug triple her size worried me. I knew it was silly, but my imagination supplied infinite horrible scenarios.Eventually my smartphone updated. She had moved from Denny's to a location on the outskirts of town. I wasn't sure how long she'd been there. Street view revealed a seedy. Isn't that sweet of her?" It certainly is," agreed Mark. "Oh, I'm so happy. I was still worried about you rattling round in that big house all on your own." Only forty-eight hours. I can't wait." Nor can I. How do you want to play it? Drive up here that evening or wait until Friday morning?" Do you know what I'd like? I'd like you to take me to that lovely pub again and then I want you to bring me back here and make love to me. I long to wake up in the morning with you next to me. Can we do. I began to think of how much I would like to disrobe Santa’s helper, one piece of clothing at a time. I went to my bedroom and got one of my silk robes for her to put on. I wanted to wake hubby but decided, she’s mine, he can hear about it later.“I hope you like blue; it matches your blonde hair and blue eyes.”Nicky smiled, and began undressing right in front of me. When she unbuttoned her blouse and removed her bra, her long blonde hair cascaded down in ringlets across her shoulder. Her large. She was doing tea and toast. That had to suck, given her three pot a day coffee habit. Still, Francine was looking upbeat. I assumed the news on her movie was good, so I did not ask.I said, "You look better. The news on the movie must be good."She said, "It is, but the real news is that Sheila is feeling better. I don't know why, but I catch her morning sickness. You did not find me to inquire about my health or the movie. What's up?"I said, "Deirdre Walters."Francine's eyes flew wide. Before I.