(thwap!) Something hard landed on his head and he jumped up brushing his hair thinking some seagull had just shit on him. But his hands were clean. He...looked around at this lunch, now on the grass and his water bottle tipped over and spilling slowly out on the bench. There was also something else...there was, a device?It looked like a step counter, or a kitchen alarm clock? It had a tiny LCD screen and three keys on it. It might be a kind of "pager", wasn't that a thing? If it was it was. " A shower of pillows hit Terry's head. He knew their future home would need piles of them'."Let me tell you more about Siobhan, first as a person. Seriously, like the rest of you, Siobhan also is very noticeable. With her late husband, she was active in medieval reenacting, and naturally fell into the role of Great Lady and, while not so much herself a Warrior, a War Queen. In medieval days, male Warriors had to prove themselves in the front lines. With Siobhan in role, there was no question. ” “Delicious,” Tom replied. “What else?” “What do you mean ‘what else’?” I saw Tom move the glass closer to the bodice of my dress. “Don’t be coy, Faith. You know very well what I mean. What else?” Suddenly a small splash of wine leapt wildly over the top of the glass, landing on Tom’s trouser leg just inches from the skirt of my dress. “White satin panties and a suspender belt,” I spluttered. “I’m wearing a pair of white satin panties and a suspender belt. Now please...” “Yes, Faith.. It was fine and all but I really wanted to do that all by myself the first time.So a few days go by. He tells me he loves me a couple of days later but he also tells me Les will always be first. And in the meantime he makes love to his mother a few times. And spends more time with Les.So Wednesday comes around and he has to mow some lawns cuz he's spent so much time in bed he has to catch up. He asks me what I'm doing and I tell him cheer practice and he says maybe we can do something later and.