My first thought was that it had to be the postman so I slipped on my short dressing gown. I was still dripping wet and naked underneath and I rushed ...own to answer the door. To my surprise it was not the postman but a colleague from work, Melissa, who I had know for quite some time and who had the most amazing breasts. Melissa was in quite a state, she was crying and obviously very distraught. I quickly invited her in and sat her down in my lounge and asked what her problem was. I was more. ’ We never saw Bob and Ida in the winter months. They could not take the cold weather and hibernated until spring. Occasionally a neighbor would check on them and plow out their driveway, but everyone today is busy, especially with the upcoming Valentine’s Day when the malls are bursting with people who cannot wait to spend their money on holiday junk. ‘Happy Valentine’s Day, Sweets.’ He handed her the newspaper roses and she smelled them pretending their fragrance were that of American long. From the cabin I removed the cereal bowl from which I fed the cat corned beef hash. I opened one of the cans of cheap cat food. Those I had bought the night before from Wal-mart. It didn't have feeding directions for a half starved cat, so I gave it the full can. Screw it, 60 cents a day I can manage, I thought. I even put fresh water in the small bucket beside the bowl."Get this straight buster, you don't own me." I almost burst into song, but I didn't think the cat would appreciate old bubble. I could tell he was thinking nasty thoughts. That damn pig and I laughed in my mind. Well, since we are going to make a night of it then, why don’t you girls go and change into something more comfortable while I whip up a little dinner us. Holly grinned and said, “Ah, I don’t really have anything else to wear.”John looked at me, “I am sure that you have something comfortable to wear that is fitting to a night’s relaxation and enjoying good company. Don’t you?” His smile said volumes, maybe.