Life was becoming more fun, and more dynamic, and it all had to do with the way Andrea made me feel, even when I wasn’t with her. I knew I couldn’...t and shouldn’t have her, but I needed her, just as I needed her as I watched her sleep as she slept on her side with her arms and legs sprawled before her. Her breathing kept her lulled in silence and hadn’t let her move since she fell asleep next to me after our lengthy post-coital recovery. I didn’t want to disturb her, but I just couldn’t resist. She walked in her door, set her bag down, took off her coat and said hello to her cat. She slipped off her shoes and walked to the kitchen. After looking into a couple sparse cabinets she said to herself, "Hmmm. PB&J it is then."She pulled down from her cabinets a loaf of soft thick slices of white bread, an extra-large jar of smooth creamy peanut butter and an extra-large jar of g**** jelly. She pulled out two pieces of bread, holding one in her hand held out flat, she began spreading on the. . we could hear it in our heads ... Click ... click ... click.Click ... click ... click.They raced for the cove, unloaded the boat and ran for the hut ... Click ... Click ... RING!! Hineahuone started shedding clothes as she hit the door of the hut ... Geordie right behind her."She's been in love with him since she was eight," Grace said."He's been in love with her since she was eight," I said."I hope he doesn't disappoint." Grace said."Her mother has been teaching Geordie about women's places. Sydney had loved the bedspread from the moment Jenny had brought it out and lay it on the bed telling him that it was the other one she had bought. Her mother had sent his original cover for dry cleaning. It was a wonderful, almost lifelike drawing and Sydney had found himself drawn into the image of himself as the rampant warrior. If Es had been awake she no doubt could have shown him images of warrior women in the picture with him, but he left her hibernating in her comfortable location in.