Because sometimes... it's one simple line from one verse that is sung in perfect tune that can send a message without the need for a question and elim...nate moment by complicating things with my erratic communication being to open & too honest about things. I realize I can be a turn-off at times. It is on my mind, with intentions to bring the ole fun me back... the guy that disappeared a few years ago.I thanked BM yesterday for having me over. I had a blast. I also had a blast the night. The only difference from the usual Sotheby’s or Christie’s auctions is that the female auctioneer was in bra and panties and the bidders wearing only their panties. The only interesting event was due to Madame Claude who did get her Cuban panties at a reasonable price, her only opponent being a beautiful Spanish woman nobody knew who didn’t push up the price. Moïra walked away with two lovely pairs of 19th century knickers which apparently belonged to Queen Victoria. The Marilyn Monroe panties. ", and "Let it out...", andfinished with "You're Ok now...", there was much more to come.When we finally separated she pulled a chair into the kitchen from thedining room and had me sit. I could see there was a lot going on in hermind, but she was calm, way more calm than I had expected. She began tospeak, then thought better of it and found some Kleenex for me, also aglass of water..."So this is why we haven't seen you in over a month?" she said softly.I could only nod..."Well that explains a. This is the best way Rick."Laura kissed Rick on his hand. "Go to her, she needs you." Then she added with a smile. "She wants you. Trust me, this is right, you two were really meant for each other."Tracy walked up to Rick, she had obviously been in the shower. Her beautifully fit body was clean and she looked much refreshed. She offered her hand to Rick. "C'mon, everything's going to be fine. I told you I'd take care of you." All right I'll give it a try, but I'm not promising anything." Rick.