I could tellthat she was glad I was with her, for her arm held mine ever sogently, as if transmitting feelings of love through me. It warmed myheart, ...er being that close to me. We then headed outside.Shivering in the cold wind, Jeri moved closer to me and I shielded herfrom the wind. We then began talking about stuff we were interested inand then the book. I asked her what she thought of it and what shethought it needed. She said it was an amazing novel that was alwaysentertaining and. Winnie may help.”“When I’ve got a place, I want you three to help me decorate it. It may need repainting. Drapes or curtains. Some furniture can be moved. And the books and art. And in under two years, my stuff from the Museum will have to be moved.”“We can do that,” Patrick said. “But you’re going to have to do a lot yourself. We’ll move the things that are obviously mum’s. But once that’s done, you’ll have to go back there and do things. I’ll go with you. Rachel may. Sarah may be back. Winnie. A man dressed in a suit greeted her, standing quite proper, as is expected of bathroom stewards. She looked at the man strangely since she had never seen a man working in the lady's room. Deanna shrugged and wandered past the wash area into a stall to relieve herself.She was wearing an extremely short black mini-skirt and fishnets with a black lace top, which exposed the majority of her 'double D' cleavage. Not a common practice regarding attire for a restaurant of the Bootlegger's caliber.. At 34, she still had the figure I'd grown to love when we'd first met, the same auburn hair and green eyes. Her breasts were a tad larger. She'd added a few character lines to her face, but she was still beautiful to look at. "If you want it, how can I refuse?" I murmured, kissing her deeply and lovingly.I trailed my fingers down over her flat stomach, through her lush bush. I easily slid my fingers into her honey-pot. I withdrew my fingers, now covered with the semen I'd deposited less than.