' It was almost enough to make me weep and I tried to hold the image in my mind for as long as I could. I love you, honey. I love you and I will never...give up on having you with me.I went downstairs and made up bread dough. There were two activities that could always calm and settle my mind—making bread and brushing horses. I looked out the kitchen window and could see frost on the ground. The horses wouldn't mind staying in their nice warm stalls for a while. At least until after sunrise. I. “Aren’t you on break?” she yelled back.“Come on; let me give you a lift,” I pulled my car around and got out. Her eyes appraised me and I noticed that she licked her lips. I knew I was a good looking gent, but every time a woman licked her lips after looking at me I couldn’t help but get hard. I eyed her cautiously, a tight black skirt that was just long enough to be decent for work clung to her hips and arse, black stockings encased her legs, and I couldn’t help but notice they had a back. Whatever it was, my budget could only support one no more than about $10,000. So my choices were limited.“I really wasn’t looking for a new car,” I told her as I glanced over to her for a few seconds. “Price was more important than being new.“Well, I wanted a yellow car too,” I commented.“Ah,” Lindie said. “I understand that one. Ribbons ... Right?”I laughed. She was right on target with that one. “Yup,” I answered. “Yellow is my favorite color.”I don’t think anything ever got by Lindie. She. "Dave looked at his watch and agreed. He still had about thirty minutes to work on his putting; after that he would truly want to have another shot at the challenge of bump-and-run.What Dave didn't know was that Edward, Richard, and John had been very vocal the previous day about how good a golfer Dave was; after that, most of the good golfers wanted to have a chance to play with him.Dave had been putting for twenty minutes when three distinguished looking men walked up to him and introduced.