" A wave of relief comes over me as I thought she is going to put me in a mini dress and high heels.Finally, she brings out a bottle of super red nail...polish and I look blankly at it. When we finish eating she takes me into our bedroom and sits me before the vanity, facing away from the mirror. "We are going to do your nails first," she says, "so you have something to look at while I get you made up and dressed.I sit quietly while she applies coat after coat of nail polish. I have to admit my. " "I love you too," I answered her. After we caught our breath I turned and faced her. We stared into each other's eyes, and she slowly moved in to kiss me. Feeling that it was inevitable I slowly moved my head forward and kissed her. We kissed each other very softly and slowly, gradually letting our tongues meet each other and get acquainted. A little drool came down my face. But my mouth wasn't the only thing drooling.She put her hand inside my thigh and slowly let it creep up my leg making. Now, be polite to Don."I turned my head towards this man that I had known for so long. I had to force a smile, and I tried to speak but my mind went completely blank. I looked at him, my mouth slightly open, trying to form words. Finally, words came, but for the situation they were the wrong ones."How's Mrs. Sawyer?"He gave an odd look, but his hand never left my thigh. He began to rub his fingers around the skin. It took him a second to answer, but he too forced a smile and spoke."She's fine.". Her mind recoiled completely from any memory of what had happened to her. She could only lie there in the comforting darkness of the silent car and try to concentrate on the soft music from the stereo system.She was going to the Casino to see Deke Vito, to get the contract for Johnny--and then she was going away. She'd tell Johnny what had happened, how horrible it had been, then she'd go home for the two weeks it would take until he began his engagement in San Francisco. She loved him so much.