"I nodded my head and smiled back, then decided I would really push it to see what would happen."Oh yes, I do love it, but..." I paused for a moment s... that I wouldn't sound like I had planned what tosay. "I really wish... I mean, if I could only just once... oh never mind."My stepdad suddenly looked concerned."Hey baby, go ahead. What were you going to say? You can tell me anything."I stopped putting on shadow and looked at him in the mirror. "Well, Ryan, I just wish it was real. I mean, I. Entrance through a garage door across a dusty dirt floor and then into a side entry, up creaky wooden steps, opened the way to the big table. The farmer’s wife and a hired woman cooked and served meals at the expanding seating that held all the laborers when necessary, extent depending on the time of year. The crew size would expand and the table would too. It could hold as many as a dozen or more people. In time I would come to learn the table had many unusual capacities.We normally stopped. She could smell the Acqua Di Parma Colonia, feel his heart beating next to hers, ‘gods why did she go on this trip, two weeks was too long not to be at his side,’ she thought as she pulled him closer. Ian felt better the moment Millie was in his arms, how many times had they been in just this pose, one or the other of them coming home. The separations were starting to wear on both of them. A lifetime spent hopping around the globe tending to various problems was the status quo. Now she was back. I finally got some time and space to look at her properly. Man, she was damn hot. She was really adorable and had this angelic face with bewitching eyes and eyelashes that drifted like daisy petals. This hot lady was really thin and had juicy lips. I felt like sucking them then and there. Her silky and flowing hair was made into a bun and her neck was coyly curved.She was wearing a white shirt and a gray long skirt. So to say, she was in formals. Maybe coming back from the office. She was.