Jack didn’t like to shop to much because Ann is always running around from store to store trying to get the best deal possible where as Jack goes in...o the store knowing already what he is going to get before he steps inside the store, so he is out real fast. They both enter the store hand in hand. The greeter at the entrance of the store said, “Good morning.” Jack and Ann both acknowledged the greeter in return saying, “Good morning” simultaneously giggling as they past the greeter almost as if. Those who had meals were all made by me and not the kitchen staff. All and all, I enjoyed my work. Each morning around six am the first thing I did, was take a few laps in the pool. It wasn’t a big pool, but fifteen minutes of work out every day did me good. My motto was to start each day fresh. On the top floor, there were three bedrooms and the honeymoon suite. There was a big lounge, the dinning room with a few tables and chairs, and then the big kitchen, my pride and joy. I loved cooking. “One word. Perky.”“Figures. I remember ‘perky’.”“Yeah, sell that to somebody else. Bekka’s worth her weight in gold, too.”“Lot more gold than when we got married. ‘Course, there’s more Bekka, too, and if you tell ‘er I said that, I’ll deny it first and kill you later.”Forty-five minutes later we walked downstairs and over to the Aucoin yard.“Hi, Mizz Bekka,” Carlie said.“Hi, hon. You’re an old married woman now. I can be just plain ‘Bekka’ if it’s okay with you.”“That’s wonderful, uh, Bekka .... I could see the moonlight reflect in her eyes. The tip of her tongue parted her perfect lips and then slowly slipped back in. As if pulled by her retreating tongue, her bottom lip curled so seductively, so innocently in as she softly bit her lower lip. My hands moved to steady her hips and felt the soft flesh that covered the curves of her body.She moved slowly into me, never releasing my eyes from her gaze. Her head slowly turned to the side, and our lips came ever closer. I could breathe.