I'm not saying this because we have beenput in this situation. I've been thinking about this for awhile." Jenaremoved something from her pocket. "Step...hanie, I want you to leave thatdumpy apartment and move in with me. I want you to marry me."She removed a ring from a jewelry box and slid it on my finger."Stephanie, I love you and I want to spend my life with you. Do you wantto spend your life with me?" Yes!" I cried.The next day we ventured to my apartment and looked over what we wouldbring. I went upstairs and grabbed a towel and a change of clothes and hopped in the shower since I still felt all sticky and dirty from yesterday. As I was showering I shaved my pubes clean, sort of a surprise for Rita, and I kinda got tired of keeping it trim. The shaved clean look might be a good one. I got out and dried off in the bathroom and threw on some shorts and a band shirt in there too just in case someone was in the hall. That proved to be a good decision because when I opened the door. Frequently, I glanced at her watching my every move in the empty store. I turned off the lights, locked up and walked towards Ms. Martinez and her blue Astro mini van. Immediately, I started loading her mini van with groceries. I was in such a rush that a bag of apples fell to the ground! Ms. Martinez bent down to pick up the apples that were scattered all over the lot. What a sight! As she was picking them up, her small housedress rode up, and I got a peek at her fine ass in a small blue. Daddy couldn't have behaved the way he did, if he hadn't had someone, to teach him. What he taught us, he could only have learned from a woman." What did he teach you, Julie? I mean, besides fucking. Dad didn't have too clear an idea, about that." That's a tough question, Dan, 'cause there never was a lesson plan, or anything formal, about it. All the other things, except the fucking, he really taught by example, and practice." Sometimes, he would have us do something we wouldn't understand,.