Perhaps. Who knows?I'd let my hands slip under your sweater, under your T-shirt, until I could feel your bare skin beneath my fingers. Reach up furthe... to run my hands up your back to your shoulders. Close my eyes. Kiss you."What?" you ask. I've been staring again haven't I. Damn my brain! I blame you, you're teasing me now with your words, putting ideas in my mind. Must be good. Must not touch. Argh!Walking back to the car we nudge, playfully trying to push each other into lamp-posts,. "Here, Chuck, take these. They fit the Browning and won't work with the Glock." Reggie, I can't just take this from you, let me buy it okay?"Ms. White laughed, "Are you kidding, he's been saying he's going to turn that thing into the police department as it's just extra and he doesn't want it anymore. Besides, Chuck, if the director goes away, I'll probably get his job and it pays about twice what I get now. It's a cushy job that pays a ton. There are benefits to the higher levels of government. Five years married and we were still going strong...neither one of us had any complaints. Before we met, Sheila said she did not want children. She had her tubes tied a few years before we met. She felt caring for children would interfere with her career, then more so after we were married. I wasn’t able to extend the family name, but I finally agreed with her decision.Friday morning, a new supplier would be flying back home and I wanted to give him my last minute ‘thank your’. I called. I'm starting to have second thoughts about having agreed to your special request." It's a bit late for regrets," I said. "And you didn't seem at all reluctant to accept my gratuity, Professor Mesmer."I was wiggling my way into the passenger's side of Joanie's low-slung hotrod. She's a classic sports car freak and had spent years and tens of thousands of dollars restoring a vintage 1959 MG. There were shouts from back of the house. Tara was running toward us, waving her arm. "Wait, Jarvis, don't.