It was a 2 story home, with nice landscaping and a driveway big enough for 4 cars to park in. There weren't any cars there - his must have been in the...garage. I was nervous as hell, but I was half an hour early, so I went back to a McDonalds I'd seen and had a coke.I drove into his driveway at 9:55, parked and rang the doorbell. After a few seconds it opened and there he was. He somehow looked a little bigger than I had thought and had more muscles. He was a couple of inches taller than me. He. “Gosh you look sexy when you’re mad” (I said) “Ok, if you drive I’ll do it sweetie” and with that I proceeded into the house took a shower and dressed for the drive to Murray Bridge. Within an hour we were winding our way up through the Adelaide hills and I looked across at Jan and the look of determination on her face wasn’t from concentrating on her driving, I was thinking she was on a mission to get laid by Peter and there was going to be no stopping her tonight. The last few months since. “Should I be?”Relief flooded over me as I realized that she knew the answer to that question. I pulled her in for a hug, made a little awkward by the fishing rods we still held.“No. Of course that’ll never happen. I want to be with you,” I said.“I know. So go and fix things with her. You’ll both feel better, I hope. And that would be a good thing.”I hoped so, too.All day long, seven o’clock felt more like next week. Heather was working, Lara was reading, and I was restless as fuck. I had no. Remind me to not piss her off. That is 5’10” and 165 pounds of powerful woman.”“You said that they both got hit. Are they ok?”“Blossom got slapped across the face and there will be some bruising. Erin has a fucking huge black eye.”“And I have a splitting headache.”“Yeah I’ll just have to keep an eye on you.”“Other than the physical injuries, how are you, and they, feeling?”“I don’t know about now, but before we left the Club, Erin was still agitated, and Blossom was really upset. I think Erin.