I’d never been on a date, let alone with a girl as gorgeous as Amber. And she was enthusiastic about it, too! This was just great!A couple hours lat...r, I headed out the door, wearing a grey sweater over a long-sleeve, white, button-up shirt, and jeans. I was wearing my favorite cologne, dressed to impress.I called a cab to meet me out front of my apartment building. I got in, told him where to go, and he was off. The cab ride might as well have lasted three hours. The nerves and the excitement. How about you?”“I’m already there,” she laughed. “I’ll get us a table.”It ended up taking closer to a half an hour, but I made it. I saw Jan’s car in the parking lot, and I managed to park next to it. The restaurant was off the main hotel lobby, and I found Jan seated in a quiet booth by a window overlooking the river. There was already a bottle of wine on the table, and a full glass waiting for me. Jan’s glass was almost empty.“I’m two ahead of you. You need to catch up,” she giggled.I kissed. Mrs. Taylor bid goodbye to the woman and walked back into the church."You need me, Honey?" she asked as she came to stand by his side.With a slightly trembling hand, the pastor handed the check to his wife. Mrs. Taylor was also the treasurer of the little church. "It's Carla's tithe. She received a court settlement from Sam's death."Mrs. Taylor took the check, glanced at it, then did a double take. "Oh, my," she said, echoing her husband's comment. "Everyone will..." she started, but Fred was. "Wearing a worried expression, Greg resumed his kneeling posture, thoughnow it was as Ginny. His wife stepped closer and crossed her arms underher substantial bosom, peering down at him disapprovingly. He managed tosay, "I... I'm not hurting anybody when I dress up like this. And it...it's something I've always loved. I know it was wrong not to be honestabout it but... well..." "But THAT is the problem. You've been lying tome -- Ginny -- lying by omission. And I don't like it. No, I.