I thought I could handle him, but I can’t. Him and the drummer are a couple, though I think she could do a lot better. And I think maybe she thinks ...so too.”“Rhonda,” Joe instructed. “If you want to produce...”“I know. I should just kick him out. But you showing up I think is better.”“Not showing him how to do his job?”“No. Showing him why you’re my choice. And...”“Go on.”“I don’t want to lose the drummer with him.”“How am I going to prevent that?”“Maybe talk to her?”Joe sighed. “Just talk?”“She. I shopped. No one else would shop on Sunday, or until later, so I had every store to myself. We had stocked up on everything. We could nest awhile, stay at the ranch without need to travel the 30 odd miles into Laramie. We hit walmart first. Erica had bought several packs of batteries for some reason I was sure to find out and I had her carefully peruse the lotion section in case she saw some exotic lube she couldnt live without. I had no problem buying it for her, believe me. Whatever her. ””Ok thank you.” She wanted to go into Victoria Secret and I saw this really sexy lingerie and while she was trying on some pajamas I went up to the regester and told the lady, “Can I buy that green outfit in the window there?” “Why yes that’ll be 200 dollars.” I paid her and told her to stick it in one of my bags in the bottom. It was a surprise for the girl that I came in with. When Mary came out of the changing rooms I asked her if she wanted anything else. She said” Can I get these. I got up, picked the pieces of my wife's phone up, reassembling it and placed it on the coffee table as I turned it on. I walked over to the mini bar that we had set up in the corner of the living room for entertaining and poured two glasses of wine and then brought them, one to my wife and for myself, and placed them on the coffee table. I reached around her and pulled her close to me. "It'll be ok." I reassured her as I held her.We sat there like that with out words for a couple minutes and.
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