.. is the right answer ... now?" he smiled."Yes. Give the man ten points if he can say the words," she teased."My dearest Bonnie, I love you with all ...y heart. I want to spend the rest of my life with you. Will you marry me?" He had tried to be serious and yet, somehow it sounded glib."No! Not until you do it properly," she demanded."OK, OK, just give me a minute," he said, slipping out of bed and padding naked to his armoire. Opening the door and extracting a small box, he returned to the bed. It was time to go to bed, and suddenly I could feel the tension coming off of Kate, as she contemplated crawling into bed with the guy that just allowed her grind herself to an orgasm. Mr. Johnson wanted to have at it, but my realistic side wanted Kate to retain veto power, so I washed up, shaved, and crawled into bed with a thick, John Clancy novel, and let her decide how she felt.Without any pressure, subtle, or overt, Kate calmed down, completed her bedtime routine, and as she crawled into. "Main thing's the heavy chores. I can't, back's sprained. You do what they ask, if y'will. Oh, and y'can eat in the kitchen with the other help."So I moved furniture, cleaned rugs, hauled trunks from attic to basement and back, made minor repairs, cut firewood, and found several dozen other long-delayed jobs that every home accumulates. The cook and cleaning girl thought it was very funny to see me hurry from one task to another, sweating and striving."What's your reward, then?" asked the cook,. As they walked towards her room, she whispered in his ear, “I missed my cowboy.”“This cowboy missed his nurse,” said Ed as he pulled her closer.When they reached Kelly’s room, she opened the door and let Ed in. Before the door had even closed she was undressing. Ed turned to look at her about the time that her shirt hit the floor. Smiling, he started working on his shirt while looking at her breasts. For the first time in a long time, his fingers didn’t work well as he fumbled to get the.