.. what."Thank you, Mr. Rideout. I really appreciate that. I won't forget this ... and I won't make the same mistake again," he said, standing and ext...nding his hand to me.I shook it firmly and clapped him on the shoulder. I opened the door to my office and as he stepped through, he turned back to me."Congratulations on your marriage, Sir. I saw it in the paper and I knew I had to do this." Thank you, Mark. You made my day," I smiled. He had indeed made my day."He really did that?" Ali said in. One reason she had given up on shaving down there was her exceptionally generous endowment in that area! It really needed hiding when she was naked!Finally the two sweating lovers calmed down and fell asleep, with each girl's head resting near the other one's cunt.In the morning, before it was properly light, Gloria went for a five mile run. She had been neglecting this aspect of her fitness regime before her first bare knuckle fight, which she had won but with more difficulty than she ought to. She set his picture down before her and laid across her soft bed. She looked into his eyes and her tears began to fall. She lifted up her legs and squeezed off her jeans, her camel toe showing through her turquoise panties. She imagined him, naked but for his boxers, lying in her bed next to her and stroking her hair. She thought of him, in the picture, staring back at her with—yes—love. It was love in his eyes, and she loved him. A single finger snuck into her panties—but it was his finger. He. Then she did the thing that eternally baffles mainlanders... she abandoned the patois she most frequently used and spoke in clear, precise and perfectly enunciated English."Thank you," she said simply. "The dance you have just seen might properly be labeled a theatrical version of our native dances and bears about as much resemblance to the real thing as oatmeal mush does to poi. You've been a great audience and I think you are entitled to view the Hawaiian hula-hula in its original form, and.