I stopped the machine and called him back. The problem he described sounded like an actual hardware problem, most likely a bad RAM chip. I checked wit... Elyse and then let him know I could meet him on Monday morning around 11:00am.“I had hoped we could cuddle on the couch, but I guess that won’t work,” Elyse said when I hung up.“We have the bay windows, the easy chair, the loveseat or the beds,” I chuckled, “I think we can make do!”I went to sit in one of the easy chairs and Elyse curled up in. He wasn’t sure what was going on inside his head. He was in a bit of a mental fog waking up in this situation. For a moment, a crazy moment, he wasn’t sure if Sharon and the wreck were part of the same crazy dream. He worked up the energy to get out of the bed and look out the window of the room into the front yard. It was not a dream; the yellow 1962 Checker Marathon sitting in his driveway proved it wasn’t.It all came emotionally pouring back into him. He shook. He loved a woman; she was in. “We could,” Liz said.“I checked with Dayton and Bobbi,” I added. “They’re willing to follow behind us. I thought you might want to do something fun tonight.”“Oh, I do,” Liz said. “Except I’m going to have a doctor digging around my puss in the morning.”“I thought you might want to do something else fun tonight since that is out of the question,” I amended.“Like what?” Liz asked.“Like anything you want to do,” I said. “It’ll be eight or so before the parents are back. We can go out to dinner or. Heather the receptionist was on the phone as she entered but her eyes followed Aiko as her boss walked past. Heather was wearing a thin, tight top and short skirt. It was obvious from the way her top molded itself to her chest that Heather was braless. Aiko watched Heather appreciatively as she walked by on the way to her office. It was not obvious but like Aiko Heather wore nothing under her skirt.Aiko took the elevator up to her office, walking past her two secretaries into her large office..