“No, I think he’s actually going to be retiring in the next couple of years, so he’s started to relax some, and Beth’s in the shower. She’s ...robably going out with Roger for the evening. It’s just you and me.”“Okay. I don’t want Beth to know just yet, but I met someone. We had our first date last night. She looks at me with eyes ... Well, Beth never looked at me like that. Not even on our wedding day.”“Oh! That’s marvelous, Rand!” she gushed. “I’ve been worried that you were going to mope. .. Wait a minute... are you serious? You've had a crush on me?"'I still do Marilyn. It started with your being so nice to me when I moved in and how you look and all the chats we've had and well, everything.'With a confused expression on her face, she replied, "How I Iook?"'Yes, how you look. It's... well, you're a lovely... how should I say... your... your body... your figure... you're a good looking woman Marilyn. What man wouldn't have a crush on you?'"Oh come on. You're kidding right?"'No. After all, we just met. On the other hand, we did have sex…no, fantastic sex…three times. And you do serve a great cup of coffee with breakfast. But not yet...OK?”I lowered my head, knowing she was right. “I’ll get my keys and take you back to the bar.” We climbed into the Porsche and headed out. I kept under the speed limit…barely. I pulled into the empty parking lot, right next to her car. I could see why she would be concerned—it was a piece of shit. It was a Plymouth PT Cruiser. He wanted to know if I could talk him through a problem he was having with his computer. I guess I'm the computer expert of the family.My boss was out of town on vacation and the office was very dead. So, I told him that I could come over and look at it. I left my assistant manager in charge and drove over. They don't live very for so it didn't take very long to get there.It was about 9:00 a.m. when I got there and Gary, my brother in law, met me at the door. He showed me to his computer and.