Missy lifted her hips as Cris tugged on the waistband of her shorts, and he slid them down and off, dropping them on the floor by the bed. Given what ...ad already happened, he wasn’t really surprised to see that she didn’t have any panties on. He was realizing that Missy had engineered this day’s events carefully and methodically. He didn’t mind, tho, as it seemed to be turning out very well for him.He eased one hand down and caressed her lips, not missing the fact that he was the first guy to. It was Sunday Morning when I arranged an accidental meeting with Linda Abrams. I arranged the meeting at the First Church of The Nazarene. I hugged Megan and spoke to Linda in a whisper.‎”We need to talk,” I whispered. “Before the meeting tomorrow.”‎Linda didn’t answer. She just continued walking into the church. I waited until everyone was inside then drove the Accent away. I headed to the house, but stopped along the way for a big ass burger. I carried it home where I could use a whole roll. She can be hypercritical and getangry about how the house is looking or the state of her wardrobe or eventhe meals I serve her. The only person that I can be totally honest withis my doctor, Helen, but she seems to think just upping the dose ofoestrogen I receive every week will cure everything.I know Heidi is happy that I am more like a sister to her now than ahusband. She does confide in me sometimes about her lovers and I do liketo hear about her sexual exploits. She now calls me Chrissie. "And cinnamon snaps. Enough for both of us." Yes, Sir," said the waitress, taking the menus and disappearing.Elaine smiled at Gary, unsure what to say. He took off his jacket and hung it on the back of his chair, grinning at her. If anything he looked better than his picture, and Elaine could hardly believe she was sitting right in front of him. She had to concentrate on more than how he filled his t-shirt."You can almost see my house from here."Elaine blinked. "Sorry?" Look," he said, nodding.