He swore he had never felt anything as heavenly as making love to this beautiful woman, and waking with her in his arms. ‘Good Morning to you too,�...� he whispered into her neck, the rush of his warm breath causing goose bumps to rise on her flesh. ‘I’m hungry, are you?’ He asked her, enjoying the feel of her body so close to his. ‘Mm, hungry for what?’, she asked coyly, with a sweet smile on her face. ‘Breakfast, silly! I’m hungry for you, but I need food, if I’m going to keep you. I also knew what she was about to do. ?Xenia? I screamed , NO!.........PLEASE NOOOOO!!!!!!????..?God help us? I screamed.Xenia walked to the small fire and with a metal pail scooped up most of the red hot coals and threw them on the large pile of wood at the far end of the room. The pitch soaked wood ignited immediately and in seconds the fire was burning so high and so hot I thought we would both be cooked alive! As Xenia turned toward me her face was soaked in tears yet she was. A couple of weeks after my birthday, I borrowed my mom's car and picked up Kristina for our Saturday date. It had been a warm and sunny day, the first real promise of the summer to come. We decided to forego the movie we were going to see and instead drove to Silver Lake, a town close to us that had built up around its namesake body of water. There was a public promenade all around the lake, with park benches and gazebos and a band shell. We parked the car at dusk and just started meandering. While he was done with the projects for his townhome that didn’t mean he was done working on projects in other townhomes. The word had in some way spread as to Ed being a handyman and several women had asked him to solve various problems that existed in their townhomes. He accepted the small projects but declined to do the big ones. An example of that is when he was asked to replace a water heater. He had done that when he was younger but at this stage in his life, he told the lady that she.