Patrick was not done with her as yet knowing that he could wear down her resistance. Stirring Linguini sauce while standing at his stove, he knew, he ...ould make the best pasta dish; as he just strained the pasta and tossed the sauce on it, mixing it well and grabbed the basket of garlic bread, tucking the bottle of Russian Vodka under his arm, he walked over to Loretta’s door. He was sure, that the good homemade food and the best Vodka should win her. As she opened the door, he admired her. . not yelled.Meanness don’t just happen overnight.Forgive your enemies; it messes up their heads.Do not corner something that you know is meaner than you.It don’t take a very big person to carry a grudge.You cannot unsay a cruel word.Every path has a few puddles.When you wallow with pigs, expect to get dirty.The best sermons are lived, not preached.Most of the stuff people worry about, ain’t never gonna happen anyway.Don’t judge folks by their relatives.Remember that silence is sometimes the. 'John' went to the bathroom. When I heard himtake his first leak as a man I got the same signal from my own bladder.It was time to take out the trouser snake. "Cool!" 'John' exclaimed as he walked back into the living room. "My turn!" I said, as I worked my much now heavier body up off the sofa.I went and took care of business. Let me just say right here; it sure wasdifferent!Sunday June 26, 2005 - 4 p.m.We were two 'men' with dates for the evening and perhaps more. But rightnow we had time to. I had to adjust my hardon so it wouldn't show. As we walked down the hall to the elevator I cupped her ass , I pulled the hem up so her ass was exposed. She said don't you think I won't walk through the lobby this way. I left her ass exposed up untill the elevator door dinged. I pulled the hem down and with my hand on her lower back I guided her in the car. There where two guys in it and they where checking out my wife. She did look like a hooker left over from last night. As one of the guys.