We’ll just have to keep an eye open. I don’t care to be running from any tornado. It’s not like we’re real storm chasers.’ Chasing storms is... not what Kim and I do for a living. We just love to watch them as they roll across the flatland. When a weather bulletin would flash across the screen, we’d grab the keys and head in that direction. Crazy? Maybe, but there’s beauty in a storm that few people realize. The electricity in the air as the lightning streaks across the darkening sky. The booming. After placing all the dishes in the kitchen after dinner, I decided to resolve Roger’s earlier challenge.“Roger, I’m happy to stay and will go above and beyond for you from now on,” I quietly informed him.“Mmm… Well, we’ll soon see about that,” Roger answered with a chuckle.After we once more sat in the lounge and sipped our wine, Roger said, “I’ve got a big favour to ask you.”“Anything,” I sincerely answered.“The thing is, that with this large gut of mine, it’s difficult for me to give my. ’ He gave her a bland, vague reply which consisted of, ‘They’re OK.’ She sensed something was probably not OK, but she did not intrude on his family privacy. ‘Oh, God. What are you suggesting? Wait, don’t say it. He might want to leave them and be with me?’ Wanda nodded, thinking it should be obvious to Carlie. It was, but Carlie did not want to admit it. Wanda looked into Carlie’s eyes. They had known each other a long time, but had never talked about their private lives. ‘He might. What about. You would need a dozen handcuffs to keep me from closing the distance between our lips.In my imagination time passes unchecked, I feel like this is all something special, just for me, until I look up to see your eyes. You’re watching me! You’re doing this deliberately, taunting and teasing me, knowing I can’t chase you up, not just because this is at a distance – it’s all in my mind as well. How frustrating! Still, two can play at this game!I struggle to maintain a semblance of.