He got really close to me and took a peek down and myitchy chest. I could see the nasty look in his eyes and he furiously drewaway. He got a first han... view of my chest filling out my cups. "Can youplease sit down?" I pleaded. I accidentally focused on his pants. Thefucking dude had a serious boner! Miss Arania started walking toward us.But a girl in the class got ahead of her, she got close. She tapped himon the shoulder. As he turned around, she smacked him. "Go sit downbefore we make you sit. I also did not want anyone snooping around, so I made pictures of the hardware with my cellphone camera.I passed Marie's barbecue restaurant on my way to home depot, so of course I had lunch there. I couldn't get the five gallon buckets on the trike, but I did manage the set of wrenches, the set screw drivers, and the gallon of spring water. Those I bungeed to the top of the battery box.With Sam gone I began to mentally set things up. I made a list of things I still needed to buy. I needed a. Just some random thing.Random hurts.Some time later, I don’t know how long, the phone rang. My wife stepped back and wiped her eyes, smiling bleakly at me.I cleared my throat and then picked up the receiver.“Hello.”“May I please speak to Paul Hughes?”“This is he.”“Mr. Hughes, my name is Nathan Wei. I’m an attorney, and the executor for the estate...”I listened to him with only half my attention. He offered me his deepest condolences on my, our, loss. It sounded strictly pro forma, but I. With lower social status, she could have childre. Truly, two lives are different, but who can judge which one is better? The only thing I could judge was the perfection of the narrow hips on my former lector, and the line between hip and tummy, the line leading toward her pulsating sex. She reminded a bit of the scarf, with her pale legs and elegant form.I played with the scarf in my face, and smelled it, when the phone rang an annoying sound. It was the scarf lady. Breathing fast, she asked if.