"This whole thing's freaked you out, hasn't it?" she asked in a low,almost hushed tone. On the verge of loosing it, the best I could do wastightly pre...s my lips together and nod. "Listen," she continued, "Youstay here and I'll go back out there and make our excuses. When they'regone, I'll come back, fetch you and we'll go back to my place, okay?"As tempting as her offer was to me, at that moment the thought ofremaining behind, in the ladies room was almost as unnerving to me aswas the prospect. Oh, that city cried foul when the Rams decided to move, lawsuits were threatened. I don't know if anything was filed in court or not. California still has a football team, so it didn't seem to really harm that state."The then commissioner of football, Paul Tagliabue, decided that the Rams could not go to St. Louis, anyway. He hadn't authorized a move; so, too bad. Well, that didn't sit well with the people who went to all this trouble to get a football team here, nor was the owner of the Rams. I look quickly at Kyle and his tractor beams are fixed to his wife’s hand inside my wife’s panties. Holy shit! When Lisa’s other hand reaches up towards her face, Katie instinctively meets her hand and tilts her head perfectly to embrace her lips for the first time. The kisses are short and sweet and tender at first but the song’s crescendo is fast approaching. Soon the lips and tongues have such urgency to them and they are almost wrestling with each other in a passionate dance. Lisa’s right. Her hair might have grown a bit thinner and she was wearing far too much makeup for eight in the morning, but there was a moment when my heart stopped beating. "Well, Carolyn. I would have thought that you understood that seeing you again was not exactly high on my priority list," I said as I lifted up a bottle to feed Tiffany.Carolyn looked a bit peeved that I was standing in the doorway, but continued speaking. "Walter, you aren't still mad at me for what happened. That was more than eight.