I'm sorry it just came up," I said.Her face exploded in a smile. "That's what you've been so down about?" she asked. "Look silly man, I told you that ... love you. One day apart isn't going to hurt us. We're going to be together forever. Walk me to my truck." She started laughing again. "You really had me scared for a while. You had me thinking you were about to give me the speech all of my girlfriends get, when a guy doesn't want to fuck them anymore." Haven't you ever gotten that speech. I could not help but feel that it was our age difference that was the problem. I did a lot of thinking about it and it really hurt inside that she was never enjoying the pleasures that great sex had to offer. It would bring tears to my eyes at the thought of her missing out for the rest of her life.After giving it much thought and I mean much thought, because I have always been a jealous man, I came up with an idea. I sat her down one night and explained to her how I felt and that because my. Like the smart man that he is, he knows what it means. I prop myself up in the bed finding a cigarette. I enjoy the view of my dark stranger as he reassembles himself. Again, the cold steel of his gun flashes in the light. The thrill of a dangerous man is a delight every woman should experience.Once he finishes with his clothes he injects the same small talk all men feel compelled to express. I don’t know, maybe it’s their way of saying thanks. Or maybe they decided they ought to talk. Kind of. Rett ran through the basic commands that were to be tested.Angel watched as she did 20 jumping jacks, ran in place, punched and kicked invisible targets, did 20 push-ups and 20 toe-touches all without a single though from her, It was like she was watching herself perform a workout on video.Mr. Rett broke the silence ?Well my dear that’s all I’m required to do, and the computer has logged all your motions and vitals?Angel sighed in relief.Mr. Rett laughed and said ?But you are far from done, now.