He stopped. "It is incredible how much more intense it is when they will meet your eye, and tell you that they want it." She said, grinning.He nodded ...nthusiastically. "It is!" He said. "That little girl, just recently innocent, looked right at me, with no fear in her face and told me she wished me to take her a second time, then a third!" He laughed. "Then do you know what she asked me?" He said, his face wide eyed and eager.She tilted her feline head and looked at him, and then said. "What?". That empowerment made me radiate ever brightly, which brings me to my next story. About two weeks after my experience with Jason I decided to join a local garden club as a way to meet people and because of my general love of gardening. The club was mainly women in their 40’s and 50’s, about half of them divorced. We met a few times a week during the summer to do beautification projects in various neighborhoods throughout the city, and they really needed the volunteers. A few women I befriended,. OK?’ She nodded. I turned back to the phone. I’ll be banging on your door in about 5 minutes. See you then.’ I collected my clubs and shoes. Bette followed me to the door. I gave her a quick peck on the cheek. ‘I’ll see you when I get back.’ Five minutes later, I was tapping softly on the Morrison’s door. Sandy had been waiting for me. She put her finger to her lips. ‘Jeff really thinks he’s going to play golf,’ she whispered. ‘Let’s see if we can change his mind.’ I nodded and followed her. That routine continued right through Thursday. Dave worked hard on his studies and he was confident he had a good start in each course. Friday and Saturday were filled with more practice and study. Dave practiced with the team on Sunday morning but just before lunch, instead of going to Tanglewood, he took a taxi to the airport in Greensboro.The flight to Toronto passed quickly and Dave arrived late in the afternoon. When he walked out the front door there was a man holding a sign with his.