Don't you understand that?" I do now. Like I said, it won't ever happen again."She kisses me on the cheek and hugs me tight for a moment before turnin... back to the sink. I take that as a message that it's time to go.Before I get out the door, she says, "Randall, is your Dad going to be home tonight?" I'm pretty sure he will. Unless he has PT, it's hard for him to be anywhere else." Come sit at the table for a bit. I want your opinion about something."I sit across from her, still smarting from. He had it in our school but the metal edge had been removed and he had strict instructions to never use it on any of the students because it was not considered appropriate any longer after the local judge had seen fit to sentence one of the frigging Catholic nuns to jail for disciplining a male student. I thought the female judge was more jealous than fair minded in that case because the nun was one of the nice ones and I felt certain she was doing it for the guy’s own salvation.I thought he. "Go ask her if you'd like, Kenny. There's plenty of room for her, and it would probably be a treat for her to get a day in the city. I'm happy that you thought of asking her."I ran back to the kitchen and asked Gerta. At first, she said she couldn't go, because there were so many things she had to do. Hans and I both kept after her though, and Hans said some words to her in German, that got her blushing and laughing. After about five minutes, she went off to her apartment to change her clothes.. ’ Archie laughed impishly. ‘It’s running great?’ Samantha playfully slapped his arm. ‘No, the other part, you big dope!’ ‘Oh. That part. Girlfriend…’ She looked over at him dreamily. ‘That’s another reason I drove the pickup today. The bucket seats in the Explorer make it difficult to scootch over like this and make out with my new boyfriend.’ As they kissed, a thought popped into Samantha’s mind: ‘I wonder if we might trade ‘boyfriend’ in for ‘husband’ someday.’ And whatever parts of her.