”She reached for my buckle, “And Rosie ain’t the only thing I miss. Been thinking on this the whole ride back.” She shook her head, “Chet do...n’t begin...” and didn’t finish the thought.The Reverend Garth Venerable, credit due, knew how to make an entrance. The new church bell in the little tower on top of his church began tolling for the first time on Sunday morning exactly at eight.It was startling; we’d never heard a church bell in Little River.Rebecca and I were looking out at Market Street. " Okay, young friend, I can do this. You're welcome just like last night, just like today. You be you and I'll be me and we don't pressure each other." Barry?" she said softly, a question implied in her inflection."Yes, Jessica?" That sounds committal." Nope. Just saying that if I gave you something you enjoyed and I enjoyed, we could keep on sharing it. You're kinda young, in case you didn't notice." Oh, okay then..." But before I take you out to eat, I need to change clothes. I got a bit of. "You don't have to now." I want to. It's just ... Oh, Nick, please be patient and gentle with me." I promise, my precious one."He kept his word. He kissed her, stroked her, suckled her and whispered his love to her. When he finally entered her it was with infinite gentleness and in the end her passion matched his.They lay in happy satiated silence for a good twenty minutes. It was Sally who stirred first. She tottered to the bathroom and then came back minutes later."Nick, my sweet gentle man,. It would be easy to do the set and the audience could not interfere. Sound might be an issue, but that was details. Schwartz was also telling me more than I wanted to know about her business. It was only going to be for ten days to two weeks. I could wing it that long. Hell, negotiating a scene is half the fun. It was a pity none of her outfits would fit me. Sheila told me she had built up a nice wardrobe. Jo Jo might find something, since she could wear things that were fairly normal sized..