And the ache down below told me just what we got up to. Its 11 o’clock, I look for the house and pull up outside. There goes that churning in my sto...ach again. I get out of the car and walk to your door. Dressed in my suit I look like someone selling insurance or kitchens, in case any neighbours are watching us. The door opens before I can knock. Once inside we hug and laugh nervously again. The familiar smell of you filling my nostrils, as I breathe in your perfume. I can tell you have. When we arrive at Onalaska, Wisconsin. I wake Beth, telling her we are stopping for breakfast. Before getting on the road, we stop to get gas. There is still four and a half hours until we arrive in Sioux Falls, South Dakota. Beth goes back to sleep and I put on some music.Before long, we were in Sioux Falls. Waking Beth, I pulled into a gas station. Beth went inside and came out with some snacks. We asked if there was a park nearby and the attendant gave us directions. Sitting at a picnic. I don’t want people waiting on me. But I don’t want to offend anyone either.I followed Rick inside and he gave me a quick tour of the house, ending in my new bedroom. I’m very impressed. The house is very large and very beautiful. My bedroom is twice as large as my room had been in Ohio.When the tour was over we went down to the kitchen and Rick prepared a light supper. Rick, Harley and I ate out by the pool. Summer has just started. It’s a little warmer down here than I’m used to but it’s. "Look at this..." he proudly told me, indicating the pistol with the fingers of his right hand, "this one is a nine millimeter VIS WZ Thirty-five. A guy brought it in, back in June, wanting to trade it even-up for a nicely used PPK I had. He said his dad picked it up during World War Two. I was going to show it to your Dad the next time he stops by, because it's got his initials on the grip cover just like that one. V-I-S."We both gazed down at the two weapons as if we were looking at a two.