"okay." she said.when i got back in the room i was the DVD menu for the notebook."really a chick flick?" i said"you told me to pick." she said giving ...e that you know your gonna let me win look.i sat down and gave her a drink. we sat watching the movie. she cuddled up next to me and i put my left arm around her. sitting there i decided to make a move. i reached my hand down her shoulder and rested it at the top left breast. noticing this she sat up a bit and my hand was resting right on it. i. The seller had the solution for me – his brother had a larger boat with a bow that could be dropped down to allow the tractor to be driven on and off. Better yet the brother would do it for nothing as a favour to him.I headed back to the store to pick up Jennifer and found a surprise – Jennifer had acquired a kitten. Seems that Elizabeth and Helen’s female cat managed to get out on them and found a tom cat. The result was a litter of three kittens who were now weaned and looking for a home. How. She loved the finesse of a well-placed, top-drawer goal and the hard hits and sweater tugging fights just as much as every man in the place. She had strength, self-assuredness, a take-charge attitude - he was mulling her nature over to himself once and hit upon thinking of her as all woman, but not the least bit girly. When you added together her enthusiasm, her one-of-the-guys attitude and occasional trucker-mouth, her ability to drink most men under the table with her look of pure, almost. On the night in question she approached me and asked to share with me. I readily accepted, but chose to broach the subject of her sexuality later in the room, especially when we entered and were confronted by a double bed.Joanne laughed off my concerns, swearing nothing could be further from the truth, she definitely was neither lesbian or Bi.We drank to that, cracking open our wine duty-free, and before long we chatted as old friends, reciting some ribald times with passengers, in similar.