After all, you guys can't forget, I am completely spoiled rotten.... Bubby works super hard and everyday he slays any and everything this life can thr...ugh at either of us to give me a happiness even Disney couldn't invent and write of... Our quality time had been going perfectly, was actually blissful... then out of no where the phone rings and the entire afternoon plan is derailed,,, quickly Bubby has to take action and get to business... he is not happy,,, everything was going too well, we. Also, on Friday, the single guys had to stay at the bar until invited by a couple to the table or dance floor. Samantha & Mike arrived about 10:00 and the place was very busy with mostly mature couples on the dance floor and mostly younger men at the bar.Samantha & Mike both downed two gins each and checked things out. About half way into their third drink a handsome young black guy entered and went to the bar. He was at least 10 years her junior, about 6'1" and around 200 pounds. Samantha did. The old man had asked her several times whether she was cold, but each time she just giggled and answered no, for some reason enjoying the goosebumps on her arms and legs while the alcoholic blood gushed through her arteries like hot rum.At last, without a word, the old man cranked shut his own window, then reached across her and cranked shut hers. The truck kept bouncing along as he performed this maneuver, and Lynn was amazed that they didn't run off the highway. She half-wished they would,. Fidelma;should you require assistance I am sure one of us here would be too delighted to help," Sr.Frances said,stooping outside a door."Thank you,Sr.Frances,I will let you know,but I am sure that I can deal with these two," Sr.Fidelma said placing her hand on the door knob."Then I will leave you to your work,Sr.Fidelma,please ring the bell on the table inside the room if you need me,"Sr.Frances said,walking away and noting the look of sheer excitement on the face of Sr.Fidelma.Sr.Fidelma.