"What's the metal thing on the back for?" It's set up for a strap on, but I've never tried that. I'd have to be drunk as a skunk to even think about i...." Trisha must be a big girl." "Nope, she's a petite little thing that I'd love to make love to. I got to know her pretty well. She uses a butt plug to open herself up before they make love." Good lord." "As long as you're here, how about helping me put Roger back in the packing crate. Then I can have the service pick it up before I leave."It. She would leave about 1:30, so I could come over any time after that. I gave Mom the word, and it was a date.By the way, Dad said that he would look into the swimming pool situation. He might go with an above-ground pool because they were so much cheaper, but he would think about it. One thing for sure, the above-ground pool would be installed quicker than one dug in, so I should give that some thought. I was caught on the horns of a dilemma: I was in a hurry for the pool, but I wanted one that. As a warning to any such visitors, she made a sign from planks taken from the barn and wrote a warning of the mold possibly being in the burned remains of the house. This done, she hurried as well as she could with her load back to the river. She noted the direction of the flow and turned to continue following it downstream.By noon she was stumbling from the lack of food and sleep. She was almost ready to set up a camp right where she was when she saw the remains of a broken and rotted dock a. The woman had dressed well for the occasion. She wore a co-ordinated blue blazer and skirt, nice blouse, and carried an attaché case under her arm. The clothes were a bit out of style. Maybe they were left over from when she was the head of the A/R department of her previous employer some years back.But, god, was she nervous. I stood to shake her hand, and she almost tripped over herself on her approach to the desk. She was a skinny thing, maybe a little too skinny for my tastes, with a bra.