It was a fine Friday morning that thing’s changed. Matt was halfway through his coffee and in discussion with Toni about the weekend ahead. ‘So, h...ve you anything lined up?’ Toni shook her head, ‘Nope, just a quiet weekend. I don’t go out much these days. It’ll just be me and my big black cat.’ ‘Doesn’t sound much like fun.’ She shrugged her shoulders, ‘I don’t think I’m good company these days.’ ‘So you wouldn’t be interested in a quiet meal out with a valued customer?’ Her eyes narrowed as. She looked right into his face and soon his hand touched her chin and he lifted her face to his and he kissed her on her lips. I saw her lips part as their tongues danced together. Ev put her arms around his naked shoulders and pressed him close so that he would feel her nipples growing stiff against the bare skin of his chest. The hand that had guided her face to his now slid down her throat and shoulders and soon cupped one of her firm breasts. I then saw my wife's hand trail down his. So, I got a knee-length black skirt and black high heels (I was soooooo tall!). Then I found a white blouse and a black sport jacket. I even wore my hair up in a bun!My mom showed me around and introduced me to everyone. They were all so nice! The last person I met was Ms Red, who I was to work with for the next few weeks. I call her that cuz she had the reddest hair I've ever seen! It was curly and was down past her shoulders. She dressed really casually, which kinda made me feel silly. But. It was the animation in the teen’s voice. The young speaker mixed an irrepressible enthusiasm with a gravitas that brought a slight smile to Graham’s lips. It connected him suddenly to his own earnest participation in the church at that age. Graham’s smile faltered at this unwelcome memory. He was weary of the regrets and forced them away again in much the way he did his best to bury each gritty moment on the street and the angry souls whose want was rubbed raw on festive nights like this. At.