Connie, listen... what I've told you about myself, andgrowing up on Mars and all that... it's just a small part of the wholestory. You don't know ever...thing about me, just like I don't knoweverything about you. This is the truth, though: I've never experiencedanything like the things we did today. All of it. The salon, the teahouse, and the... everything that happened after that. I've never had aday like this. I've never had anything CLOSE to a day like this. It wasso foreign to me that I. Tess' more commodious bedroom-bath combo was the last major compartment in the RV's rear, just ahead of a large storage area that served as a buffer against noise from the big rear engine.Wednesday morning we arrived right on time at the country club where the tournament was to be held. After a quick breakfast and some tournament registration paperwork with the club's management, we were on the course.At the request of the course manager, Tess agreed to play in a threesome. Both of the other. Eve said, "Jackie, what do you think of him?"The lady put a few flourishes on Eve's face and looked me up and down. "As a replacement for Richard or in some more romantic setting?" Either." I didn't like Richard. Romantically, if you decide to throw him back, I want him. He looks yummy." Jackie was in her late twenties or early thirties and quite attractive. I was a little shocked.Eve said, "I have no intention of throwing him out or back. I just don't know if I'm good enough for him. But I. Do you see what I’m doing?”He nodded, and she handed the iron to him.“Now, you try. Iron the second cuff. Yes, that’s good. Remember to make use of the steam function to ensure that the clothing is damp. Apply more pressure. Good.”His mother had always been there to iron his clothes for him when he had lived at home, and when he had moved in with Becky, she had always done it for him. Now that he was alone, he would have to learn to do these things himself. Ryan had always thought of himself as.