It was only last year that they allowed women to wear pant-suits in winter for God's sake!Not that Angie minded; she preferred to wear a skirt and jac...et, and she was savvy enough to buy skirts, blouses and jackets that made the most of her assets. She was a big girl, but she wore tailored jackets that showed off her ample bosom without being overly trampish. She favoured tight pencil skirts which showed off her long sexy legs; with the hems cut not so high above her knee that it would be. The man smiled almost all the time and the expression was even more pronounced because it was so rare. “You ... you see her and she’s just ... Liz. I always thought ... this is how she wanted things.”“Me, too,” Lucas added.“To a certain extent, she does,” I agreed. “The problem is that she walked into this without a vision of the future. You guys were both in your mid 20s when you hit Nashville. You both had experienced life. You both had gone to college and lived a portion of life away from. They said they could be there at 9:30 on Thursday and it should only take a couple of hours. I said I would be here.Tuesday evening Carol had come home so happy because she now had her itinerary for her trip so I added those to her map and list of places she would visit. She was so excited about the trip she could hardly stand it.As for me I was really down in the dumps, I had tried a couple of times to get Carol to come with me and Phil to Coushatta and she refused, I wonder now just how long. No-one and nothing to be seen except trees, birds and squirrels. Opting for an early dinner, I headed for the shower. The shower was divine! It was like a waterfall. I must've moaned in pleasure because the next thing I knew, he'd joined me. Both having relatively small bathrooms at our homes, showering together hadn't happened before, so this was interesting. Just standing under the water, our kissing seemed more heightened. His lips were softer, delivering little kisses everywhere. His.