He deserved a love like this, one where his wife loved him, as much as he loved her. Now, he wondered, if she wanted the same thing. She had said sh... did, but now, he was fraught with dread, that she might say no, when he proposed to her. He looked at her, sleeping peacefully nestled into the crook of his arm, her head resting on his chest. He kissed the top of her head gently, so as not to waken her and he let his thoughts wander to the life they would have together. She wouldn’t. Margaret had made waffles and bacon and they were in a warm oven waiting for us. Suddenly both Rose and I were hungry and we devoured the food. Two cups of coffee later and I knew it was time for me to head home."I'm coming with you," Rose announced. "I need to talk to Debbie ... maybe Bill and Sandy too."There wasn't a hint of negotiating room in her voice, so I did what was expected of me and agreed.As we entered the house, I was immediately reminded of that special day when Diane and I. Your skirt fell over my hand and I found your naked ass cheek and kneaded and massaged. I explored your ass further, lower, wanting to find your thong and get a finger under it. What I ended up finding was there was no thong. You were dancing pantiless. The hard on in my jeans intensified, but I kept myself from pressing it against you. What you were doing was so hot, the smallest thing would put me over the edge, and I didn’t want that.I probed between your cheeks and found some moisture in. Babcock was still fiddling with the cables and Claire gave it another try."Hi, I'm Claire."The girl lifted her head and Claire looked into a pair of surprisingly blue eyes under brunette, curly hair. A Celtic girl and a pretty one."I'm Deirdre," the girl spoke, no, whispered."So, what's up for today?" Claire kept asking."Non-parametric tests," Deirdre answered."Hrhm!" Babcock started to quell the murmur in the seats. "We will deal today with non-parametric tests, such as the U-test, first.