I have fuzzy memories of what we talked about next and next. But somehow, someway, I was standing with her, holding hands. An Uber pulled up at 2 am, ...nd we got in the backseat. I was tired as shit, so I leaned back and tried falling asleep.Moments later, I felt her hand crawl up slowly from my knee. Hovering over my thigh, touching it ever so slightly, heading for my crotch. I was just too fucking tired. I tried telling her that in my half asleep, half groaning voice. But this just seemed to. All other pieces of metal we piled in the front garden and within a couple of days the metal fairy had been and it had all gone. This left all the wood oddments which unfortunately we could not burn because of air pollution laws. This had to be carried through the house and put in the front garden.As I pulled a load of wood oddments out from under the bench I found a tin box at the back. When I opened it I found several boxes of 35mm slides, several reels of Standard 8 cine film and two pairs. Next day I came to her stop and waited for her like 10 min after that she arrived and said sorry for the late. I said its okay and we went to the class after the class while we coming our way back home I asked her num so that I can call her and make myself on the time to avoid the waiting time she gave her num and said don’t text me after 10 I was confuse why should I text her after 10 anyway I said bye and came to my home and saved her num and opened my WhatsApp contact and saw her dp and said. This time, we purchased lingerie for me. A stop at the MAC store netted makeup 'essentials' — about two shopping bags' worth. Dianna promised she would have me a genuine makeup artist by the time of the fashion show. Who better to teach me than a showgirl who had appeared on stages all over the Midwest since age sixteen?Our next stop was the furniture store from which I had furnished my condo. I purchased a second, matching dresser for Dianna's things in accordance with our avowal that my home.