It’s not their life. They can do what they feel like doing so why not me?”So the stage was set. I had a plan. I knew that Ron got home before thre...e o’clock on Fridays. I would get dressed and listen to the next chapter of Ron and Ronnie’s love life then pick Shirley up around six to go out for a meal. I picked up the phone and called the motel.“Good morning. Can I help you?”“Hi, Goyse here, is Room 43 vacant?”“Yes, Goyse, will I book it for tonight for you? Would you like flowers and a bottle. I didn’t say anything as we finished off our beers. Getting up I headed toward the door and knew he was only a few steps behind me. I wasn’t worried about anyone thinking anything about the two of us leaving since the man was old enough to be my father or grandfather. Even on the way to my apartment we didn’t speak. Once inside he didn’t take any time stripping down to his birthday suit and I followed mainly because I couldn’t think of anything else to do.“Get over here and show Daddy how you. Sein Lob ließ die junge Frau leicht erröten. Sie lächelte breit und sah verlegen zu Boden.Einen hübschen Mund hat sie, bemerkte Steuber. Volle Lippen und ein strahlendes Lächeln. Ob er das junge Ding in seinem Projekt gebrauchen konnte, war höchst fraglich. Aber je länger er die Studentin betrachtete, um so mehr Dinge kamen ihm in den Sinn, die er mit ihr anstellen könnte.Wie er doch seine Kollegen aus den Geisteswissenschaften beneidete! Kaum einer war darunter, der nicht regelmäßig ein. I told him that I’d never been a wife before but if I were asked any awkward questions I had the capacity to handle it. He seemed pleased with my responses, and complimented me on my appearance, then he reached into his pocket and pulled out a velvet-covered box. “I need you to wear these,” he said showing me the contents. He took my left hand and slipped a solitaire ring on my third finger followed by a simple gold band. “Wow,” I said, “I feel married already.” He then stood up and draped a.
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