I heard a growl and then the little dachshund barked again. ‘What’s happening,’ Jean asked. ‘Linda must be home. I’ll go see.’ As I rolle... out of bed I glanced at the clock, 2:30. By the time I pulled on my pj’s and got into the hall the light in Linda’s room was on and her door was open. I walked down to speak to her. Her blouse was open and I immediately saw she didn’t have a bra on. Her nipples were covered. She made no other attempt at modesty since we had seen each other in various. "That's not going to happen this year." I knew it was radio, but I couldn't help feeling that she was staring straight at me."What's the outlook for the Lake game?" Lake and North Lincoln are probably the toughest teams in our league, and we've already beat them both once. This time, when we play Lake we have home field advantage, too. But this is baseball, anything can happen. As my friend Tony likes to say, 'Any team can beat any other team on a given day.' A ball takes a bad hop, the wind. His eyes were bright, and he still had most of his silver hair, combed neatly back. He was a stately figure of a man, and I found myself hoping I would look this good at anywhere near his age. When we entered the large room, another man stood and stepped toward me. Jonas immediately introduced him. ‘Stanley, this is my son, Gabriel. Gabriel, meet Stanley Copely.’ We shook hands, and I was directed to a large, leather wing chair at a conference table. The housekeeper entered and served coffee. “No, I’m sorry, that’s not how I meant it. I was just thinking how we’re probably about the same age and you’ve probably had lots of sex and I haven’t had “ (she pauses before she says she hasn’t had any and instead says “very much.”“Oh, I’m sorry. I think I’ve become defensive by default to keep the jerks away. But I was really different to have a beautiful woman staring at me, and I liked it a lot. I didn’t expect that today.” She gives Karly a tempting smile.Karly’s a bit disgusted again..