” We had more time later. I asked her to have dinner with me in LA. She said it wasn’t something she should do, besides I was on the rebound. I as...ed her to think about it and gave her my card on which I wrote my home telephone. “The cell number works anywhere in the world if you feel you want to talk.” I added. All I got was “Thanks!” When I asked for her telephone number she politely refused. “Not yet,” was all she said. For the next three weeks I searched for her in the telephone book and. Breakfast is almost ready!"Joe got up, put on the pink robe, the pink mules, and did thenecessities in the bathroom. Downstairs, Carolyn greeted him, "Scrambledeggs, Bagel with cream cheese spread, sausages, hash browns, and toast.All ready on the table. What kind of juice?" Orange. No coffee?" We're out! When you are finished, we'll do the dishes, and then I'vegot to get you ready!"The big day, at last! Monica, he had almost forgotten. "Okay," Joereplied, "just what do I have to do?" He dug. Hell! She liked Greg. And, if the hand on her tit seemed going a little far, she was conscious enough of they smallness to take it as a compliment as well as an imposition. This guy had played on Gayle’s much larger playground, after all.Then, over the sound of the dishwasher, came the sound of Gayle’s moan.“Steve’s done something right,” Greg had said. “It takes a fine touch to get Gayle to express appreciation like that. How do you express appreciation, Val?” That told her that Greg expected. Once we got home I opened another bottle of wine which we soon managed to get through, another bottle swiftly followed and my so suddenly decided that he didn’t feel very well and rushed out to the toilet where he was promptly very sick, Tracey thought this was very funny in by now very drunken state. I suggested to my son that it would probably be best if he went to bed. I helped him up the stairs and he flopped into the bed, within seconds he was fast asleep.I went back down stairs and the.