She really is a wonderful person.”
“Great in the sack?”
“I wouldn’t know. I continued to drive into her—harder and harder, faster and faster. She agreed then that the mustard was STRONG! He’s a detective with the sheriff. Then I led her to bed. That was by mutual agreement. The cop went into the motel office with Scarlett to explain why her top was torn and bloody. I thought that she would faint when she saw my outbox filled with almost everything that had been in its partner when she left on Friday. Don’t tell him I said this, but he can be a real pain in the butt.” I laughed as I heard Dad yell that he heard
that. I was laughing, too, when I told her this would be an interesting shower with both of us dressed. She expressed her mock exasperation with a big sigh. Tell me how much you miss me.”
“Okay…I miss you a lot…more than a lot.”
“Oh, I guess you’re not alone. I had often done the laundry when I was at Penn State and even later when I was living at home.
