It was supposed to be a pep talk, Iguess." Well, then you really suck at pep talks," John gave a weary laugh."Thanks, though. I gotta go to bed. I hav...e to be in makeup at sixo'clock tomorrow morning. So... say hi to Annie for me. I love youguys." We love you, too, Bebe. Let me know how it goes, ok? Good luck." Thanks, Cass. 'Night." Night, Beebs."XXX"More wine?" Jim asked Nancy. This was their second date and Jim wastrying to be as suave as he could be."No," Nancy smiled. "I need to limit. His whole life had been geared toward staying in good physical condition to get into police work, just like his Dad. But he didn’t want to be just a cop… he wanted to be the best… to solve the cases that were unsolvable… to find sick serial killers who were still on the loose… to help people feel safe again… It had always bothered him that the one person he knew he was supposed to be with as they grew up together had always been so frightened of him… but at least he finally understood why. It. She had on tight white stretch pants and a very low-cut light-green top that showed them off in a big way. My dick twitched a little and the thought occurred to me right then to take a shot at this young woman. But the thought was only a fleeting one. I was so busy fucking and trying to fuck so many women at that time that getting involved with Janie was just not an option. However, I definitely no longer looked at her as just Helen's little girl. She was a full-grown woman, a hot and sexy. A luxurious soaping and then a warm rinse left me warm and toasty as I stepped out and dried off. In two hops, I was over to the bed and under the covers and didn't see the light of day until noon.When I finally got up, I went for food again. I chose the U Drop Inn Cafe, another icon of the Mainstreet of America. Its unique, Art Deco design was conceived by its co-owner, John Nunn, who is said to have sketched its outline in the sand with a nail. The cafe opened in 1936, and it was still run by.