’ I thought about it for a moment, and smiled. ‘I think I’ll be coming by, Hank.’ I said. ‘Good. We’ll do him all night long. And into the...morning. Believe me, he can take it too.’ Excited now, I took a shower and headed over to Hank’s room. It turns out we were staying in the same motel, adjacent to the truck stop. A little later, there was a knock at the door. It was Tom. He was everything Hank said he was. A real piece. ‘Hank told me he had a ‘big’ surprise for me,’ the k** remarked, looking. ." With plenty of credit cards." interposed Richard."Yes with plenty of credit cards, and we'll go and find out how many balls we can lose on the old course."Henry coughed indicating that he had something to say. "If Miss Berwick and Simon are willing, I would extend hospitality to them to plan the wedding at Holland Hall. There's a rather pretty Chapel in the grounds. It would be perfect for a wedding." I knew about the Hall and it was a very gracious place indeed. It was in North Essex, close. It was a lot of work, so Keri spent a lot of time on her own once she got home from school.Down the road from their property was a small clothing factory. Unfortunately the business was almost going under. Old Mr. & Mrs. Robertson had to fire the dozen people working for them. They still had a few clients left, which they manufactured for themselves. At one point the had asked Keri if she would like to come work for them on Saturdays. Keri had always loved fashion so she gladly accepted the. Randy loves it, and I love him, so I deal with it. Aren’t I great?I had a question, though. One that I knew would throw my man off his game a bit. “How come we never use condoms?” “Hmm?” “How come we never use condoms?” Us women sure love to throw guys a curveball, huh? I didn’t expect a great response honestly. I don’t believe many men would know how to answer that question. “Honestly sweetie, I really don’t know. We’ve never talked about that. Do YOU want to use condoms?”“Not necessarily. I.