He sat there for a minute gathering his thoughts. He felt nervous. Placing his hand on his stomach he felt a fluttering anxiety in his belly. 'Relax' ...e said to himself, 'This isn't a big deal. A lot of guys have performance anxiety." He took a deep breath and opened the truck door, a slight wind blew across his face cooling his perspiring brow.He found the office pretty easily. On the side of the door were numerous plants housed in different colored pots. It had a very comfortable, homey feel.. ‘Kathy and Margo are two very pretty Ladies!’ Bridget replied. ‘Yes, they are!’ I agreed. ‘Very pretty and very nice!’ Bridget repeated. ‘Yes, they are.’ ‘And you’ve been away with them for nearly a week.’ ‘Come on, Bridget, I was only away for fours days.’ ‘Well?’ Bridget said to me. I gathered that was a question, but I had no idea what Bridget was asking. ‘Well what?’ I replied. ‘Crikey, Dad, what was mum so up-tight about? Is one of them your girlfriend or something. Oh, or are they both. She would be filled with guilt at such an odd emotion as relief. By the time that the second week came and went…with it all hope, Gail had withdrawn further, if that were possible. She kept the boys close to her as she politely dismissed the others that had invaded her home. She felt that she could no longer keep up the façade of the distraught widow especially around Tim’s brothers, who had begun to impose their wills upon her and the boys. Like Tim, they had strict expectations of what she. "And where's the other? There's usually two." If you don't want this, there's a McDonald's en route." There's a strip club en route, too," he whispered, but she still heard him. She didn't care. Her mind was completed focused on her agenda: finish what started with Valerie. Finally, Brad was out of the house, and Kerri's eyes were out the window.There she is in all her glory, Kerri smiled as she spied on her blonde neighbor sun bathing. From her rosy red painted toenails to her silky legs,.