“Are you sure you’re up for this, Brenda?” Igave her a confused look.She didn’t look at me, she just nodded at John and said&#...220;I can hardly wait!”John didn’t hold back. He went on and on for hoursabout anything he could think of, which was apparentlylimited to sex. Old girlfriends, one-night stands,great techniques, the dirtiest things he’d done or haddone to him, and a long oration on how women werenaturally subservient to men. I was at first. I tried to call him to make new plans but he didn’t answer. I then sent him a text asking if he would like to meet up at my place Saturday, just for a movie night, nice food, cuddle in the sofa, that sort of thing. I got no answer to the text, so I tried ringing him a couple of times on Saturday. By Sunday I was getting worried when he still hadn’t gotten in touch. ‘ I took a big sip of wine and then continued. ‘You know how I usually help Mrs. Peterson downstairs with her dog on Sundays, when. Then Cheryl did something completely unexpected. She pulled back a little, looked up at me then kissed me full on the lips. It was a brief kiss but I definitely felt the fullness of her lips and that soft erotic pressure that signaled more to come. I also tasted her salty tears and tried wiping then away with my fingers."I know you are," Cheryl whispered to me then moved back to her chair and became suddenly interested in her bowl of ice cream. A little shaken by events I followed suit and. .. or you can come to my place. My kids would love you.’R: ‘No, Waabanow. She’s going to come and live with me, not you.’S: ‘Oh. Well, we’ll have to talk to Spotted Bird about that. But one way or the other Butch will have a new home.’Robbie was pouting.R: ‘But you will talk to her for us.’S: ‘Of course I will ... But for now, come on inside and curl up in the back. You’ll probably want to sleep after being out all night.’The pair of ferrets scampered up to the driver’s window, past the side.