The Gunny was chuckling still, as they walked in the house. "Your mail's on the table," he said. "Supper first or bed first?"Lenore found the gauge an... instrument catalogs she remembered she'd called for weeks before. Was it really so long ago? It seems like so much has happened. "Much as I'd like bed, lover, I think I'd better eat first. If we make love, I'll be asleep until morning, and then hungry as hell when I wake up." She busied herself flipping through the catalog. "Tell me about Asia,". When Doctor Hooker offered to hold her cardigan, citing the warm temperature outside, Mrs. Waxerman knew it wasn’t just an offer but an instruction. She handed him her cardigan. Without the bra in place, the general size of her breasts was much more obvious, although their sag stopped her new piercing from tenting her blouse at nipple-level. Her breasts swayed envitingly as they left the store, Doctor Hooker pausing to take Mike’s card. Together they made their way back to Doctor Hooker’s. “No, it’s not.”She cleared the cups and put them in the dishwasher, then came and sat back down. We just looked at each other for a few minutes, and then she spoke.“I know you’re hurting and I want to help.”“Just be my friend, please?” I asked.“I can do more.”“No, you’re with Ben now.”“After you called, I called Ben. I confirmed our arrangement. He not only is OK with it, he told me he thought it was a great idea. I’m moving it up a few weeks. Before you say anything, Ben knows my past, all of. "The blood test will confirm it." Carefully worded, Kyle," Dad chuckled. "That assurance will have to do for your mother. I won't ask about any other nights other than last night." Thanks, Dad," I said. "I'll keep in touch and keep you up to date on what is happening up here."I ate my breakfast sandwich while I read the newspaper. The Inquirer had a good article on our victory over Wisconsin yesterday. This time the paper correctly noted we were in control of the entire game. Our 28-24 win was.