“These aren't too bad, you know. I can see where you have been trying to sort out the light and get things right.” “Oh good. Those are some of t...e first few. I think they improve from there. Do you want to see more?” He smiled straight at me. “You know I do.” I attached a few more and the last of these were the ones I took in my shirt just before the delivery driver arrived. I took a deep breath, here goes nothing, and hit send. Again I heard the chime and watched as Ben went through them. It. She just felt happy.He dropped her hand reluctantly then nodded faintly and stepped back and away. "We must be off. Hope you'll forgive me and Barkley. Must be off to class. My pleasure, Catalina." Katherine," she whispered as she removed her shades, watching after him as they disappeared around the corner, up the hill toward the campus. It was over a year now since the divorce. Katherine was somewhat lucky one could say. She did get a goodly portion of their dual assets when it was finalized.. He was a widower who lost his wife over a year ago…not really a player. After their second dinner and his awkwardness when he walked her to her car…she decided to take control. She called and invited him for coffee. While they shared coffee…she outlined the simple framework of an “arrangement”…She acknowledged his Friends first speech …and suggested it was time to get to the point…She outlined the things she needed a sugar daddy to take care of…a really modest list initially…and noted that. “Is Elizabeth with you?”“Yeah, Mom,” she said leaning over my shoulder again.“OPEN THIS DOOR, NOW!”Very casually, my sister went over and opened the door letting our mother in.As she walked in, she looked around, and then said, “Your Aunt Grace told me that Betty threatened Shirley with a knife. Is this true?”“Why would my sister threaten anybody with a knife ... I believe she can kill with her bare hands,” I said, causing Betty to laugh much too obviously.“Well, they both are a bit,.