They were almost done eating when he said, ‘You know Laura, I do believe you look the best I’ve seen you in…well a very long time.’ ‘Thank ...ou,’ and she smiled before sipping her coffee. ‘A touch of makeup, a pretty, and I have to say, sexy top.’ ‘Oh this isn’t so sexy at all.’ ‘I guess it’s like beauty, it’s in the eye of the beholder.’ She smiled again, but added nothing so he said, ‘I’d like to ask a favor of you.’ She put her cup down and with a serious expression said, ‘Of course, what do. He insisted it was true and this is how it went: earlier that week his girls grandad had been admitted to hospital and her mam was spending a lot of time there looking after him. her dad had been ferrying her mam backwards and forwards but this evening he had to work so she rang him to ask if he would do it. 'no' he says 'im off out with the lads, she'll have to walk' 'please' said his girl. ok but im not hanging around, ill drop her off then go pick her up. his girl said thank you and she. I really hope you all enjoy this story. WorkAlone will be writing from the priest's point of view, and I will be writing from the girl's point of view. Hope you enjoy it as much as we did writing it!! I walked into Mass thinking about the night before with my boyfriend. I had worn my favorite green dress and left my curly out of control red hair down for the night; just the way he liked it. We had stayed out late going to clubs and then went back to his house. We spent the next four hours. “Sam will be back from the game in a little bit and, well, you know.” She went up on the porch, edged her way around Marge and went through the house to go home.Once more, Marge tried to take the high ground. “Your peter is still hanging out. You want to put it away?”“What do you want?” he demanded. He left it hang out.“Well I thought we might put our little differences aside and try to reconcile our differences. Now, after watching you cheat with our next door neighbor, I don’t think I want.