A lot of people might call her a hippy chick with her funky car, her piercings and her tattoos. I was a little more old-fashion, which is why I like h...anging out with her. She was fun to be with. We were stretching before we started out exercise. “It is hot,” Erin said, stretching her calves. “Yeah,” I said. “I called James last night,” I told her. “Oh no, you have to stop doing that, just more on Amy,” she scolded me. “I just called to talk to him, not to get back together with him,” I. “Well, you did tell me to get undressed, and a wife is supposed to obey her husband, isn’t she?” she asked teasingly.“I always liked that portion of the vow.”I pulled the eggs and milk out of the refrigerator and dug out a mixing bowl, all the while trying to keep an eye on her. It got to be a problem when I tried opening the refrigerator door from the wrong side. “Problem?” Marilyn asked.“Yeah, why don’t you come around over here, so we can talk.”“Talk? I though you wanted to look.”“Po-tay-to,. My right hand slid down her right arm, pulling the spoon from her hand. I laid it down on the stove. My fingers laced through hers. My other hand slid from her shoulder back to her waist. My fingers splayed over her stomach. Slowly, I started rocking my hips back and forth, humming in her ear. She sighs, relaxing against me, swaying her hips in time with mine. I draw our joined hands towards her heart, resting them over her breast. Softly, lingeringly, I glide our hands in a circle over the. Before that happened, we traveled to Livermore, Manteca, Lodi and Stockton! From there it was Elk Grove, Clarksburg, Tracy, Milpitas, and San Mateo.Four days off with a birthday to celebrate. I found out from Lily that Sammi’s favorite food was anything Mexican. We went to Rubio’s Mexican Grill and there were balloons all over the place just like I had asked. Sammi was surprised when a Mariachi band came by and played the Mexican birthday song, “Las Mananitas,” followed by “Happy Birthday.”She.