Their talk ranges from their shared insomnia, its origins and the failed remedies each has attempted, to books they had both read and movies they had ...oth seen, music they both appreciated. It seems that within an hour they have discovered they have very much in common and each of them are surprised by the sameness they share.Looking back, she realizes the turning point of the night had been the book. They'd been talking about art and she'd gone to one of the well-stocked bookcases and. No wonder she wore such big, heavy-duty underwear. She took out some vegetables and began to heat a pan. I excused myself and left. Went to my room and took off my clothes. I returned half-erect to find Ms. Maria cutting vegetables. She took a deep breath when she saw me and paused. I told her not to worry, it would be in due time, after all, we were both hungry. She glanced at me as I watched her. I joked when she sliced the cucumber, saying ouch! ouch! with each cut, to which she actually. After that, Bonnie always left the O-ring gag on yet another hook she had Bill place into one of the vertical beams near Brandy’s head, so guys would see it and could insert it into Brandy’s mouth if they wanted to. In general, once it was in, it stayed in, at least until noon when Bonnie came to bring Brandy inside, because guys loved seeing the pretty teen totally immobilized AND powerless to close her mouth. And Brandy never asked anyone to take it out.She might say – “huh, huh, huh, huh!” –. She sat with her tea, inhaling the scent of citrus rising from the hot water before adding a touch of milk. This was her time to reflect in quiet on the day that had passed and the blessings she enjoyed."Just one more thing to do before bedtime." She thought."Katie. Katie, grandma needs you to do something." She called to the living room.In a forgotten part of the garden others were also engaged in a nightly routine."Gnogg. Gnogg! Wake up boy. Time's a wasting." The little gnarled figure poked.