He made it to the door of his son’s sleeping car just as the belated Desert Wind came to a rest. Not bothering to wait for the sleeping car attendan... to open the coach door- luckily, since Will had been slugged and was therefore out of commission- he quickly undogged the door latches and threw it open, jumping onboard. He was familiar with the train’s operation; he had ridden it enough times. He knew that his son was staying in the Family bedroom, and he knew exactly where that was, because he. I am 48 yrs old. They had been together 3 months and broke up. Long story short we were friends on Facebook. She messaged me about 4 months after breakup. I told her I was sorry it didn't work out. She ended up giving me her cell number after messaging for awhile. She asked lots of question including sexual history. I'm a freak and so we were sharing stories. She then told me she heard I was very talented orally. What? How did she know? I never said a word about it. One thing led to another. . badly," she said. "The fun is just beginning," Dirk said laughingly, then took her hand and led her toward the bar. "Glad you could make it, baby," Lucia told her, coming out from behind the bar and kissing her on the mouth. "Here, they're all alike. Have one," she said, and pressed a cold glass into Faith's hand. Nodding thanks, Faith sipped it gratefully. It was a margarita, the same as she'd had at the base on Monday. It was so cool and soothing that she turned it up and drank half of it. It was the opening divorce appeal court case of the day and the public gallery was already filling up fast, long before the antagonists arrived.Clearly, the wife who was fighting the divorce was the one who entered first. She was a tall, beautiful, normally slim but presently very heavily pregnant woman, dressed in a light blue summer frock, escorted to her seat by her smartly-suited and handsomely bewigged Queens Councillor. A troop of other smart and no doubt expensive lawyers marched behind.