It was a good way to kill some nervous time.=2=2=2=2=2=2=2=2=2="You don't lose my stuff," I smiled up at Viv while I waited for my purse."But why do y...u have to go tonight?" Her green eyes were dark and she'd been unhappy to learn I wouldn't be coming home with her."Viv, she'll be back." Ransom rubbed his jaw, he had to go to work soon, but he'd see Vivian home first."I gotta see a guy about a horse," I giggled."Here you are," the check girl was all smiles and I looked inside my purse, just to. My horniness had morphed into a deep satisfaction. I was where I was supposed to be. Everything was right with the world, and my heart swelled with love thinking about John. He'd be coming down the hallway any minute now, and we'd be together, and I couldn't think of anything better in the world. The butterflies had stilled, and I felt like I was a bed of coals, not the flaming, consuming fire of this morning, but somehow deeper and more profound. Then I heard his footsteps in the hallway, and. ?That’s a nice restaurant.??I’m not going to let him take me to a cheap restaurant,? she stated. ?If he wants to pay for my time, then I expect the best.?When my wife was finished with the washcloth, I took it from her and washed her back. Afterwards, she stood up and I dried her off with a thick towel. She then stepped out of the tub and I ran the towel over her legs and feet. As Danielle stood in front of the bathroom mirror, I put body lotion on her and massaged it into her skin. She let out. Thanks Willie.’ One of his guys was there in fifteen minutes. I was in the house taking a leak and when I went back outside I saw a dumpster by the garage and another parked near our back door. A stack of boxes were beside the dumpster by the garage. I smiled. It’s good to have long time friends. Them, I would miss. I started in the garage. After I’d made ten trips to the dumpster, my sister arrived. A guy with a pick up parked and unloaded a posthole digger. In less than five minutes he had.