I looked at her right eye, then her left, then back at her right. My breathing deepened and the bar noise seemed to vanish into the background. Lookin... into her light blue… no, her profile said aquamarine. Looking into her aquamarine eyes, I felt myself feeling so many emotions, all at once. Love, lust, jealousy, anger, love, peace, passion, love, home, falling…Elisa blushed, her cheeks turned dark red as she broke our gaze. “I’m sorry,” she said, reaching for her glass and taking a large swig.. She had effectively passed the “wifely duties” baton to Selena without telling me anything of her plans before she died.This plan has been in the offing for the last two years.I looked across at the bedside cloak and saw that it was nearly 6pm.“Maybe we should get something to eat ... we might need our strength if that session was any guide to what future ones will be like” I commented.“There will be future ones?” Selena asked hesitantly looking at me with some trepidation.I smiled and said. “Well when you see him. Tell him he has excellent taste. I could eat you here and now.” Reaching out she stroked Sarah’s cheek. “So where are we going for lunch dear?” Sarah asked laughingly.“Oh you will love it. It’s a tiny pub out of town. I discovered it last time I was up and thought it would be nice to go for lunch there sometime. Well now’s the time. We’ll have to take both cars because unfortunately I have another appointment to go to afterwards. I’ve got until about 2 ish before I have. "I dutifully stood beside Shelley while we had our photographs taken then I handed her a box with a small corsage. It was something we three men felt appropriate though we doubted the tradition persisted to the same degree as it had when we were seventeen going on eighteen. We each felt the need to let our dates know they were appreciated, even if we were three old farts."Would you pin it on please?"Ah, I hadn't expected Michelle would be wearing a dress with spaghetti straps."It's alright --.