The car swayed dangerously on the road. As I was explaining, Gerard tore his eyes from me back to the road. I reached for the wheel and grabbed hold ...f it to steady the car. Despite this, he didn't take his hand off my breast. He continued, focused on the road, but now was molding and caressing first my left then my right breast. With his fingers cupped around the top of my breast he used his thumb to rub my nipple and to lightly flick it. This really does do a lot for me and I was getting. ”I grinned, “she is special. I made sure she did not see the bodies.”She nodded, “she told me.”She moved quickly and kissed me before turning and running away. I watched her and finally glanced at the pistol on the table. I drove to a gun store I use and bought a dozen boxes of ammo as well as a dozen magazines. I tried to concentrate that night as I moved through my Ti Chi. I smiled as Penelope and her grandfather came out and watched, she called what I was doing a dance.It was a few weeks. But all good things come to an end, and that was it for us that night. I drove her back to her car and kissed her a few more times. We agreed to meet again three nights later for diner and some loving, and I went home and slept like a baby. ________________________________________ The following afternoon I was having a decaffeinated coffee with my buddy, Jiggs, whose nickname was derived while serving in Africa during his sojourn in the good old United States Marines. As Jiggs tells it, he was. I gladly followed, where we had a couple more glasses of wine before getting ready for bed.“I bought this for you,” she said quietly, pointing at the bed, “I hope you like it.”I was taken aback by what I saw. She had laid out a full-length pastel blue chiffon nightgown with pink ribbons running through the collar and wristbands. My first thought was that she wanted me to see her wearing it.“It’s beautiful,” I said, “I can’t wait to see it on you.”“It’s not for me. It’s for you.” She.