Here was this gorgeous girl on a date with me. We were so happy together there weren't any awkward silences or lulls in the conversation. I could talk... to her for days and not get tired of it. We ordered a second drink each, and I put my arm around her, pulling her a little closer. We kept talking as I hugged her tighter and enjoyed the smell of her. She had a mild perfume on and I could smell her scent under it. It was intoxicating, and my mind started wandering to thoughts of pushing her onto. I wonder what will the muse give me for my birthday??? Boston in the fall is glorious. The crisp air still embraced with hints of the summer gone by. The North End filled with Italian restaurants opened to the streets, as you pass you can waltz through a private moment of a couple lost in each others eyes. The voltaic experience of gliding through a mist of passion held by two strangers only heightens the desire that I feel racing through my Muse’s hand. We become one of those couples sitting. " I agree. You are my Lady," he declared, "and I am your sword, your servant. Bless me Lady and give me strength." Always, my paladin," she sighed, "always."The cleric stood in awe as the brilliance that normally surrounded the kneeling man grew in intensity."My Lady, My Goddess," he proclaimed as he fell to his knees as well.After dropping several gold pieces in the offering box Aaron left the temple with a renewed spring in his step. The feeling would eventually fade, but for now he reveled. Carol went to a local RV dealer and inquired about rentals. The dealer had a small camper that was more of a conversion van than a camper and arraigned to rent it for two weeks. She felt that if they had to do any surveillance that they could use the windows in the back of the van, as the windows had Venetian blinds over them and they were dark tinted. She had the dealer give her the keys so that she could pick it up early Friday morning. The dealer agreed to allow her to leave her pickup on.