But knowing that I hadn't been there first and that I was sitting across the table from the guy who had been was a little unsettling.The next morning ...when we got up Fran said, "Now that wasn't so bad, was it? He'll be done with his business and will be gone in three or four days and you won't even remember that he was here."And in fact it was like he wasn't even there. For the next two days Carl was up and gone before Fran and I got out of bed and he came home after we had already retired for. Visit me to learn more details & how you may help. There's lots of different ways if you're imaginative! Here's what happened first...My "Maids" of Honor were almost late for my wedding...On their way to the Chapel They stopped to tease 2 huge BLACK COCKS they'd met at the pool earlier. Their fragrantly perfumed creamy panties are still strewn about the car. They can send one of their husbands out to gather them up later... Of course I forgave them because they Drip Fed me shared their creamy. It is kind of hard to speak with their jaws on the ground. Not even one of them has yet even realized who I am.At the reception area it was funny when the person who came to greet me didn’t have a last name to use. Instead he fished for it by saying a “Welcome mister...” and pausing for a response.“I’m not yet old enough to be a mister, sir. You can just call me Darren,” I told him.Wait? Are those real crickets? Is the ocean so close I can hear the waves all the way in here?The poor guy had no. He repeated the number and asked, "Do we have a winner?"A tall man with curly blond hair at a table near the stage raised his hand, stood up and started walking toward the floor manager and the girl. He was grinning from ear-to-ear. When he reached them, he handed his ticket to the floor manager who compared it to the ticket that had been drawn and then smiled."We have a winner, ladies and gentlemen!" he announced. He and Tina each took one of the man's hands and raised them in victory..