"If you pay me today, I can have it done tomorrow morning," she informed me."So that leaves only the big question how much?" I asked."Well design and ...install would be no more than $1500," she said."Hold on we need to discuss this," I said it so that she would leave the room.I turned my attention to Royce, "If I commit this kind of money, you can not bail on me. I sure as hell can't run this kind of thing on my own. So decide right this fucking minute are you in it for the long haul?" I asked."I. I arrived at the designated place to meet her, a food store parking lot, and drove around looking for her. I spotted what I thought was her car, but no one was in it. When I circled back she was standing next to her car, waving at me. I pulled the truck up and got out. We exchanged hellos and she climbed in the truck. She asked me what I wanted to do. "Kiss you" I responded. "OK" she said as she smiled back. The kiss was long and wet and passionate. The temperature in the truck was definitely. "You don't want her making a scene for all your new neighbors."Laura scowled. "Almost everybody who lives here is at work anyway, at this hour."Deshona raised her eyebrow. "Still..." I know, I know."Laura went to the door. She took a deep, calming breath before opening it. Dee Dee smiled at her, a contrite smile, a small child's plea for indulgence and understanding."Have to pee again?" Laura asked, bristling with sarcasm.Dee Dee shook her head. "I... left something in the bathroom. I'm sorry,. She posed and said ‘You like?’ I replied ‘I love it.’ She mumbled something under her breath that I didn’t catch. ‘Sorry?’ I said, tell you later she replied followed by ‘Let’s eat.’ As we chatted during the meal I asked her about her how got the name Sandy. She explained that her mother was Charlotte and used Charlie so they had to find another pet name for her. As a child she loved nothing more than playing in the sand box, hence the name Sandy. I then told her that I had intended asking Alan.