They've been so wonderful. My heart feels full now that you're in my life, I feel complete. I don't ever want you out of it; I want you with me, near ...e, always." AJ reached for her left hand and quietly slipped the ring on her finger, keeping her hand in his much larger one."When you told me you loved me, that first time, you gave me your heart. To keep. Just as I did the when I told you I loved you. Now, I want to give you this heart, it's mine and I want you to wear it always, so you'll. I think you just remember the times I do because it helps you believe that when I whoop your ass at cards or darts or whatever, that's luck too. But it ain't. You're just a loser. Simple as that." I laughed and punched his arm. Some things never change. My sister sat down next to her son and leaned back against the couch, moaning sensuously. Her hips writhed as if someone was caressing her. Pat still couldn't manage to get a word out. Just stared at his mother, dumbfounded. "So what exactly is. But I knew that if I asked for Lasagne he would make the best Lasagne I had ever tasted, but wouldn't he grumble about it?"I don't get that hungry, but if he would plate up whatever he thinks I would like, please tell him a small portion would be good." From what I have heard a small portion is something you don't need to worry about." She blushed and got flustered. "Oh. I shouldn't have said that." I smiled."Don't worry. I won't tell Angela." At the door she turned."Why do I get on with you so. It was only a few minutes later when Millie arrived with his order. She set it in front of him and then placed a few small plastic containers filled with grape jelly along side the plate of toast.“Anything else?” she asked.“No, I guess not,” Cal replied. “I just thought I’d stop in before I went into the office.”“What’s the matter, Cal?” Millie asked. “You were always up for a big breakfast. Now it’s just toast and coffee. You feelin’ alright?”“Sure,” Cal answered. “Actually, I came in to see.