I was relieved. I looked for the suitcase I had taken to Vegas (I had set it by the door when I came home Friday) but it had been moved. I walked furt...er into the house and that's when I saw Jennifer coming down the hallway. "Oh! You startled me!" she said, "Hi..." "I just came for some clothes and a few things. I have to go to work in the morning," I said, moving past her towards the bedroom. "Michael wait... please?" she said, touching my arm. "What is it?" I asked. "Please Michael, please. " I didn't know that." Well teachers are not beating a path to our door. So when I recently heard that you were back in the area, I thought I might call and ask." I'll have to ask Herb Wilson first." Are you married or engaged." I'm a widow. I am currently living here." Oh how terrible that your husband died. Was he a young man?" No," Nancy sighed. She felt a lump in her throat for Phil. "He was an older man and passed away from cancer." I'm sorry to hear that. Was that the reason you. Geez.”“Well, do you have any suggestions?” “Yeah, type thisin: www-dot-ratemyrack-dot-com.” “Rack? What’s that?”“Boobs, dummy, tits, knockers, hooters, jugs, melons,get it?” The website came up on the screen.“OK, there’s some real ones for you. Nice, huh? Look ather. Really nice. Small but nice puffy nipples. Or her,big boobs and big nips, little sag but nice. The nextgirl, hers look right at you but this pair looksideways.. She finally gave up around 6 in the morning and went in and started a pot of coffee, and made a pan of her "scratch" biscuits. When they were made, and in the oven, she sat down and did something she rarely did. She lit a cigarette and took a couple of drags on it. She had smoked for a short while while in college, but, had never smoked more than two or three cigarettes a week. She liked to have one when she had serious thinking to do, or, occasionally, after sex.She sat there thinking about.