But that critical voice inside me couldn’t answer the question: if Debbie didn’t care about seeing me, why was she at my front door right now?I pu...led the door open to see her standing there in the morning sunshine, looking like a short, sexy angel. She wore a black tank top that left her flat tummy bare and showed some of the cleft between her ample tits, and a short white denim skirt that displayed her tanned legs nicely. For some reason, I also noticed she was wearing the same sandals as the. I smile because I am enjoying the happiness that is aglow. I love you and tell you how much I have longed to share this moment and many others to come with you. You are so happy that you start to cry, but I stop your tears with a kiss on your sweet lips. I understand that these are tears of joy but I let you know that your tears will dry away and will never return in sorrow. I revel in the glow of your smile and lead you to our bed to relax. I offer you more to drink if you like and pour a. Glancing around, I saw that we weren't the only ones watching her stride through the tables in cream shorts with a gold belt, tight white blouse and white sandals with her sunglasses on her head and a thin gold chain around her neck. "Good morning again," she said brightly. As I stood and pulled out a chair for her next to Sally I noticed the Armani patch on the back of her shorts. "Still no sign of them?" she asked."No," said Sally smiling, "I think they hit the minibar when we went to bed. I saw no reason why they wouldn't work for clothes. The drawers would be a bit deep, but what the heck. I bought all three for 50 bucks. It's a lot more than I want to pay, I thought. Then again, I knw that it could be a lot worse.Getting them into the cruiser was a trick but the salesman and I managed. Getting the file cabinets from the cruiser, and then to the apartment took some doing as well. Even without help I managed it.I suppose the desire to finish furnishing my place came from.