I needed to do the yard so began mowing the front then moved onto the back…it was nearly 10 when I finished. I brushed myself and went to the fridge...to see if she had made the pudding and there it was in a large bowl. Her butterscotch was the best I ever tasted…sweet with a little salty trace.I felt really grimy from the yard work and wanted to explore their house but I didn’t want to track yard stuff all over it. I decided that since I brought my trunks I’d grab a shower. I stripped down like. ” “I'm Luke, pleased to meet you. How old are you then?” “I'm 23, graduated a couple of years ago now. Are you a fresher?” “Nah, second year, I'm 20. Where are we going? This is a bit of a sudden change of pace for me.” Stopping dead, he grinned, “Don’t tell me you were enjoying yourself in there, I saw you earlier, and you looked about as thrilled as I felt. There’s a little bar just up ahead, maybe a bit pricey for you student types but I’ll buy you a couple.” Starting to walk again, he. ”He agreed, but didn’t quite understand. He and Amy were also confused that I hired a lawyer to find out how to purchase an unused plot in the country cemetery down the road from my house. The lawyer fees were significant. Private detectives to trace the family members who still legally owned the grave were expensive. But the cost of the plot itself was inconsequential. The second tombstone is no longer blank. It has my name and date of birth on it. They will add my date of death when I finally. Of course schedules and or interest/location always come into play,and the first few we tried either had a time conflict,or maybe we called their bluff,or they were not ready to play,whatever the case,it gets frustrating sometimes.After about 12 failed attempts,we found a guy who seemed nice and was willing to meet at a bar in Valley City,Ohio,about a 20 minute drive from our house.Red had been geeting ready for the night out,and she was going to go have some fun either way.She was all cougared.