I got up and headed down the hall to the kitchen, looking for something to drink to satisfy my dry mouth. I found a pitcher of iced tea in the refrige...ator, poured a glass full and opened the sliding glass door to the screened in porch.It had been hot and muggy for the past few days and as I stepped out on the porch I noticed the promised cold front had moved in bringing a nice cool breeze with no clouds and a full moon. I sat down in an old wing back chair I kept on the porch, propped my feet. I was doing it so I could get a great shot at her legs in that short skirt as she slides out of my truck. The view of course, was outstanding. Her skirt magically slid up her thighs as she scooted across the seat. If only I could have slid my hand across that smooth skin. She’s got a fine body and I love every inch of it. I should, I’ve studied it for hours. The apartment-leasing manager didn’t blink an eye when we told her that we wanted to look at some one-bedroom apartments. Tracey just. She was too far removed, into that other world, to shower or anything, so I held her close, opened the door and half-dragged, half-carried her back to her bed, laid her down, kissed her good night, and turned, when she whispered: “Thank you so much. See you tomorrow”. I didn’t reply, just continued and padded silently back to the bathroom.Again I showered, cleaned my teeth, turned off all lights except for the stairs, and headed quietly upstairs to my own bedroom.Just then Mae opened her door. Sticking her head out the door, she surveyed her surroundings, detected no threats, then sprinted for the Honda. Flinging the trash bag into the backseat, Tess threw herself into the front behind the wheel. Shoving her key into the ignition, she gave it a twist. Nothing. Trying again, she got the same result, the engine turned over but wouldn’t start. Tess couldn’t believe it. She had driven her car the day before and everything was fine. After banging her hands on the wheel in frustration, she.