I went into the bath and washed my face. I debated. The restaurant or room service. I decided I’d go downstairs to eat. First, I needed to call Rona...d to let him know the wedding may not happen on time. Ronald is older than I, substantially older, but I’m not marrying him for his money if that’s what you’re thinking. I love him, and I’m tired of being alone, one night affair’s. I teach at a college in Southern Florida. I should say I taught there until recently. Ronald coming into my life, my. Me: you are beautiful Madam: Thanks. Me: and hot too .. don't mind .. i mean look good. Madam: Why are you blushing for calling me hot? Me: Sharma is no more. Just thought that you should not feel bad. Madam: Well tell me what do you like in my body? Me: everything. Madam: Still .. there will be something that will be special. Me: your smile Madam: Thanks. What else do you like? Me: your lips, your eyes Madam: And? Me: and your hair Madam: And? Me: and your body texture, Madam: Speak a little. Newly married and rather young. Tough assignment.Knowing that Nancy visited the country club pool rather frequently, the two gals kept dropping by until they spied her one Wednesday afternoon. They agonized over what bathing suits they would wear. Something a bit daring but nothing to freak her out or cause wagging tongues from other members. They chose two-piece suits that covered all their real estate. Nancy wore a conservative malotte."Hello, aren't you Nancy Bradley? I'm Sandy Marshall. We. It was better to do something like that far from home.At least it wasn't a decision that had to be made right away, she thought, dragging her mind back on track. First things first. If it hadn't been for the business about her year in Germany not counting toward her graduation, the idea of spending part of her senior year taking classes at Riverside would have been a good one. It was much better than the idea of having to sit around Spearfish Lake taking classes like Spanish I, art.