It is a farm kitchen with lots of room for canning. It has a large walk-in pantry."Vicki was speechless when she saw the size of the kitchen. She said... "You weren't kidding when you said it was bigger. You could ride a horse in here." I guess," John said with a smile.Dominating the kitchen was a huge industrial quality eight burner enamel stove with two ovens. The stove cost more than all of the appliances in the kitchen of the old house combined. It was a work of art."Do you like the stove?". I was bored n came for a walk. She said same here, everyone went home. She didn’t get the tickets so didn’t went. I asked whether I can join with her. She agreed and we walked for some time. We were talking about our team, gossips n all. She said I was one of the superstars in our team. All girls used to say about him n all and asked about what guys used to say about her. I said I don’t know what others said, but I used to watch her whenever possible, you’re damn beautiful. She was blushing. They met at the bar, A and K first to arrive, positioned themselves at the bar, they sat so they could see everyone who came in. A was dressed in jeans and a shirt and jacket, K had gone full naughty outfit, her blouse was slightly see through and dropped low enough to show her cleavage, her shirt was loose fitting and pleated with a faint hint of tartan (well they were in Scotland), her stockings and suspender belt were well hidden and her heels made her the same height as A.They sat and. Another part that I had agonized over was Stan's Wish List. It defines his mental picture of the perfect form for himself, sometimes using his wife as the baseline. I had a draft in yet another window that I thought was ready to insert in the book. And I was still unsure if it really fit the novel, whether I should include it or not. But I had to get The Letter right first.My tired mind wandered again to our change in circumstance. We are here in a leased villa on the gulf coast of Mexico. My.