I felt a little guilty about that. I wonder what the last 6 months had meant, if anything. But most of the time I was more distracted by the idea of d...ting. This Friday, I was determined to go to a club and see what happened. That was pretty vague as far as plans go, but I really didn't have a better understanding of the process. I figured it was research.After work on Friday, I went home and dressed in comfortable, but nice clothes. Dark jeans and a button down shirt, a coat and decent shoes.. Mark Fuller was not what I expected, he was not a stodgy partner in amusty law firm he was about my age, handsome, with a shaved head andlooked to be pretty buff under the Armani suit. After the introductionsI plugged my laptop into the projector on the small conference table inRandy's study. Naturally I leaned over from the opposite side of thetable that they were on so they both got a chance to look down myblouse. I stood for my presentation; actually I struck as many sexyposes as I could. I’m quite sure I heard a little gasp just as he pulled his t shirt over his head and revealed those, “I only wish I had them”, washboard abs. Derek bright along large container of margaritas which he’d made earlier that day and we all enjoyed the contents as we all made small talk about where we come from and our line of work which, as is most always the case, dominated by questions to and answers from my sweet wife directed from Derek. As the afternoon wore on and the margaritas did their. We use much bigger ones in the regular fields," I told her."What does it do?" Clare asked looking closely at the machine. "Besides make noise and smell bad, that is?" It's for plowing up the ground for planting," I told them."Plow... !!?" all four girls asked, startled."Yes. Show me where you want to start the garden, and I'll demonstrate it for you," I told them."We marked the area with sticks," Shannon told me. "We left enough room for clothes lines and an area for washing clothes at each.