Emily cleans herself up as she prepares the aircraft for arrival. I’m able to wash up and clean our area up while we start our descent into Italy. ...Time flies when you’re having a great time! As soon as the wheels touch the ground, I receive an automated text message. “WELCOME TO GENOA, ITALY! NEXT STOP FOR YOU MR. PORTER IS VERNAZZA” it reads.I look up the location on my phone using the maps. The fastest way to get there is by train. From the looks of it, the train station is a few blocks. I put it in the car. people are walking, c***dren are playing, everyone could see me clearly.We traveled a small path to reach the beach. The place was discreet and we had space, with some shade.We spread our towels side by side. I sit down next to him and start kissing him on the mouth to thank him for his surprise.My man opens a bottle of wine and serves me a glass, serving his suddenly he looks up .... who was there ??The voyeur ... yes, the one who had the privilege of filming our antics. “What?” Was he thinking of a real date? She didn’t know how she felt about having dinner with him outside of their respective homes, and they never ventured out with the exception of going to a movie. Yet… “As in get dressed up and go out…a date?” Steffani didn’t consider the fact that Dusty might be attracted to her, and it never occurred to her that his feelings went deeper than friendship.“Steffani, say you’ll go…you do owe me you know. My toes hurt and I couldn’t finish my run.” He lied to. We're takin' 'em inta town fer burial in the church cemetary. We seen the hoss an' figured ta git even. I'm sorry, Mr. Osborn," At this, Abner did break down and cry. Osborn took the boy in his arms and tried to sooth him."Don't worry 'bout it son, I kin always git a new hoss. We'll try to find the galoot what killed yer folks." The girls now joined in a group hug with Mr. Osborn.Hank said, "Let's pull that there dead hoss out of the road. Mr. Osborn, ya kin ride in our buckboard, an' we kin.