She didn't use it when anyone else was around." I'm sorry, Britney, I won't do it again," I said, stretching one leg out before me and leaning into an...easy stretch. I wished Tim was there, I actually needed the help, because for some reason I was cramping up if I tried to push myself that far."That's okay, I think I like it. I hadn't thought about it, but you know, it's sort of like keeping a piece of her, especially since she was so special to you. You need help with that stretch?" If you. On the way, she glanced out the window toward the big house. "Downstairs lights are off, only her bedroom is on, looks o.k.," she announced.She turned off the hot water and turned to me. "Can I trust you?" You could always trust me, and you can now. I won't give anything up." Goodie," she squealed, and went to the cupboard to bring down two glasses, then reached under the lower cabinet to bring out a bottle of wine and a small box. She brought the glasses over to the table in front of the. The message sent, I then anxiously waited for a response, unable to understand why the response didn’t come back immediately. And as one minute dragged and became two and then accelerated to five, suddenly I was a helpless adolescent back at school and university again, wondering why notes and letters went unanswered. The confident man of business became the nerve-wracked anxious boy all over again. Just when I thought no message was coming, my phone pinged and I was able to breathe again. . Finding a booth in the restaurant, Jaycee and Mike enjoy dinner and share a bottle of wine while they recap their visit to La Quinta.“This was a nice, but quick stay. I would have liked to stay another day or two and explore Palm Springs,” Jaycee says.“It’s nice here. I used to come here on weekends when I was at 29 Palms,” Mike replied.Finishing up, the married couple find a seat around the pool and order another round of cocktails, waiting to see if Les is going to be able to join them. Les.