Rob was indeed a good-looking young man. At 27, he had jet-black, wavy locks extending just over his ears. He was just over 6-feet tall with a muscled... athletic build. His perpetual three day old beard and emerald green eyes drew stares from women all the time. He hated his job as an orderly in the Alzheimer’s wing of the suburban hospital. He spent his hours mopping piss, emptying bedpans and wiping the asses of elderly, bed-ridden patients who were just there waiting to die. He had few. One from our ‘preferred’ list. And bring my private bottle, the one you hide in your desk drawer. And two glasses. I’ve got to share this with somebody so it might as well be you. Hurry. I’m not sure how much longer I can hold myself together!”Beverly ducked out of sight. She waved her assistant over to her desk and relayed Adams’ order to fire the Winthrop watchers. She grabbed her Rolodex and pulled the first card that opened on the P.I. section. Then she snatched the bottle and two. He whispered in my ear when he held my waist, ‘You’re so beautiful.’ I don’t think anything ever felt more like home than that moment when he held me with the sun shining down us on that June day. When that moment ended, I looked up to his bright brown eyes and he said, ‘Hello.’ I giggle to myself because I just realized we hadn’t even greeted one another and I could have just ran into the arms of a potentially random stranger for all I knew. He rubbed his thumb on my cheek as held my face and. " I told them both about a boy/man earning their "Red Wings." I told them that when a man has intercourse with a girl during her period, that was earning his Red Wings. As a matter of fact, it is almost the safest time to do it without fear of getting her pregnant. "That sounds so gross." Liz said. "Not gross." I told them. "Especially towards the end when the flow is light." Sissy asked if I ever "Earned my Red Wings?" I told them I had, twice in my youth. "Would you ever do it again?" Sissy.