The bottom of the sixth innings. Solomon was on his laptop and he looked at me, asking if we were a go.I held up my finger and pulled out my phone. I ...ouldn't quite believe I was going to give her one more chance. I called her number and after a few rings, she picked up. I could hear rustling, where she was trying to make sure the phone didn't pick up the announcers voice at the stadium."Yes?" she was abrupt."Deanna." What do you want? I'm with a client." Come home. Please. We need you. Come. The next day we planned to visit Salem so it was a good primer. That night I took Rosalind to the most romantic restaurant in Boston, on the top floor of a skyscraper overlooking Boston Harbor. During dinner I went to pour Rosalind a third glass of wine she stopped me and said, “Don’t go getting me too drunk tonight Yank, I’m not so sore anymore!” We skipped dessert. Back in our room, lovemaking was unrushed and I touched and kissed all of her. I traced Rosalind’s name on her skin with my. The next week was hell for me as Vicki was not in work againuntil Saturday and I desperately neede a fix of my new d**g.Come Saturday morning I woke with the biggest hardest erectionI had known in bed on my own. Vicki was there when I got in to work and at luch time whenthe rest of the staff left apart from James, Vicki and myselfI ordered James out to the front of the shop and went straightback to where Vicki was drinking a cup of tea. "Well?" I said expecting her to leap in to myarms. "Well. ”He laughed. “So Joe told you about that.”“Yeah. I guess it was supposed to be a surprise.”“I thought so too. I am going to do it. With...”“Mr. Carlton Fitzsimmons.”“How did you know?”“Joe mentioned having my mentor be the company asshole. It seemed fairly apparent.”“He’s definitely an annoying git. Just competent enough, but...”“Thinks he’s a whole lot better.”“Yeah. How long have you worked here?”“This is my third week.”“Remarkable.”“Thanks.”“But no. I really do like the idea of finding.