And there's no reason I should be alone - I'm an attractive brunette with a nice figure, and at 41, I'm barely over the hill. But I always seem to hoo... up with losers. There I was, adjusting the bike's seat and feeling sorry for myself, when I heard a rustling from the direction of the fireplace. The fire had gone out hours ago. When I went to investigate, I found sooty footprints leading to the kitchen. Did someone break in? I wielded the fireplace poker and followed the trail. As I peered. I'm just trying to understand. Okay?"Andy nodded his head."Okay, sweetheart. I have just one more question. But first, let's putour legs together. Remember, we always sit with our legs together."Andy put his legs together and crossed them at the ankles."Good. Now, since you thought you could come home without anyone noticingwhat you had done, does that mean that you were planning to go back outagain another day?" No!" Andy snapped.His Grandma glared at him. "Are you lying to me again?" It's. I believe it was Janie. In fact I never thought of them separately. They were interchangeable and all fine pieces. We were well into our second session of the afternoon, bouncing on the swaybacked bed, when there was a ruckus downstairs with cursing, doors slamming and chairs hitting the floor. I rolled out of bed despite some half-hearted protests and saw that most of the customers were leaving, a few shaking their fists at someone in the doorway, someone I could not see."You'd best go see. " Oh ... I'm sure I can manage ... somehow ... with a bit of help," she laughed. "Is the bed comfortable?" I think so, but then, I'm the only one who has been sleeping in it, so I guess we'll have to try it together and find out," he smirked."Yes ... that's the only way ... isn't it?"Brent sat on the edge of the bed and Bonnie joined him. He wrapped his arm around her shoulders and pulled her to him for a deep, passionate kiss. Brent's abdomen was tense and vibrating, anticipating the next few.