Not to mention the experience at fighting he had over me, being four years older. ‘You can’t blame me though Kody, not this time. It wasn’t my f...ult. They were fucking with you.’ ‘It’s never your fault Trevor.’ I said sarcastically. And anyways, I don’t need you to be my knight in shining armor every time somebody’s fucking with me. I’m a big girl, 21, I can take care of myself now.’ His bright blue eyes dulled a little and he gave me that famous puppy dog face that usually didn’t work on me.. Would you like me to order some wine?”We had a nice dinner, and the folks at Bouchon did not disappoint. After dinner and before desert, Amanda excused herself to use the restroom. I pulled out my phone and used the camera feature to record the room as she walked away. Sure enough, every guy in the place looked and several of them watched for too long.We took our time over dessert, but I wanted to go dancing. I didn’t want to close the place. I wanted to set the mood and get back to the house.. I learned with Dan. And I look at Jerry and I think that you got YOUR version.”“I think so. He fits the patterns.”“But you get to say. What. When. How. Slow. Fast. Harder. Softer. Tell him. Communicate.”“Wow!”“Well,” she said, “mechanically speaking, people can generally figure out that ‘Tab A – Slot B’ part. But it’s ... Your whole body. HIS whole body.”“You just made me break a sweat, Cindy Sue.”And my future mother-in-law:“What’s Jerry find attractive about you? I know you’ve talked about. I had spent the morning preparing the food for our picnic. The champagne was nice. The bananas were yellow skinned. The strawberries were washed and sliced nice and thinly. The apples were uncored and sliced into rings. The peaches were ripe and juicy. The sandwiches were fresh and delicious. And the big blanket was nice and soft to sit on. Everything was perfect. We didnt need a lot for the picnic. I wore my favourite white cotton knee length dress and white flatsole sandals. I had pony tailed.