"Just letting you know that I'm coming to the barbecue a week Saturday night," she replied breezily."O.K. I'll let your mum know you're coming," I sai.... "Matt's coming too and bringing his latest ... whatsername." Debby ... oh hold on, that was last month's," she giggled."True. To be honest, I can't remember him telling me; he goes through girls like there's no tomorrow," I chuckled."Like son, like father," Ginny replied somewhat throatily."I'm not that bad," I forced a chuckle."I don't know,. "What's going on?" She told me she'd squared it with you." Cunning bitch."I sighed down the phone."I know," she said. "I kind of made space for that to happen." What do you want me to do?"There was a long pause. "Does that remote in your pocket work long distance?" Damned if I know." I took the thing out and hit the front vibe. "Does it?" Oooh yeah, it does." So what do I do?" Fuck the bitch, fuck her good and get me that contract and when you fuck her vibe me." I don't know how long the. “That is a very romantic mystery. Can I take a peek?” John shrugged, and pulled out the packet of letters. Thumbing through them quickly, he retrieved the third letter…one of the least sexually explicit but most romantic examples. He watched his grandfather’s face as he read the letter, and was surprised to see the old man go completely pale when he reached the end. “What’s the matter, Pop?” “I…I know who this is,” he stammered. John went cold. How could his grandfather know Rose? Pop stood up. When the dinner break came, I was incredibly grateful. Stepping out of the funeral home, I took a deep breath of the frigid, cold air into my lungs. The events of the day had left me with very little appetite but I still forced myself to eat.When my phone rang and it was my boyfriend, I could not help but think thank god I am going to have a shoulder during the night service. Little did I know I would have so much more than just his shoulder to cry on. After dinner, we all headed back for the.