You are showing them a curtesy, that?s where the word curtsyoriginates. You are being courteous and no one should ever find faultwith that. There are ...o exceptions to the rules...NONE! Do you getthat???Yes, sorry.??You don?t need to be sorry Chelsea but understand the rules are therules and they are not up for discussion or interpretation. I am quitesure Ms. Stern will me more than happy to use you for an example ifyou don?t understand this. Missy, do you have a question???Well not on the rule. I'm hungry."She got up and talked to our waitress for a minute or so. I was pretty sure what that was about, but I let it go. I was used to it now and it didn't bother me."I ordered for us," she said, slipping into the booth beside me."Okay ... you know me well enough I won't worry." Yeah ... almost like we were married, right?" she teased."Almost," I agreed.The food was nothing fancy, but it was good. A pulled pork sandwich for Christie and a half-rack of back ribs for me. I gave her a big. She started to lie on that couch, but I asked, ‘Is that how you want it? I’d love to eat you from below, ’cause I know you like that.’ ‘That’s why you’re the only one who gets to call me Sam,’ she said. She got on all fours on the floor. I lay on my back, and we moved closer until her pussy was over my face. I looked straight up to her pussy and then off toward her stomach. Sam was big and beautiful when I met her, and now she was bigger and even more beautiful. ‘I love you, Sam,’ I told her.. It was more than a month before we made eye contact. Veronica winked and turned away.It was getting toward the end of the summer before we communicated. We never spoke. Instead, she sent me a note when we happened to be at the same restaurant.Hello Jo.I am glad to see you looking well. I wish we could have parted better last summer, but it was necessary to make a clean break. You were thinking of doing something stupid and I couldn't allow that. We were friends, with benefits of course, but it.