I got more than I bargained for again. Somehow the difference between searching for what I wanted and just looking around let me see maybe half a doze...n more items this time. The motorcycle wasn't on the list now but three damned mobile homes were. One of them was a double wide that had already been put together and it was maybe six miles past my original safe area from here.I knew there had to be a story involved in its trip but I didn't even want to know it. As it turned out I got a few hints. He reached across the table and took my hand in his."That did not go as badly as I feared," He said. "When your dad made that quip about preferring the food of love to more common fare, I would almost swear he was fighting to stop himself from laughing." And so he should be," I said, "We have just confirmed in dramatic fashion that he is well on the way to realising his dream for us."I paused and took a bite of my sandwich then I asked him,"How do you think your mother will take it?"I Smiled at. I had to ask myself why no other guy could have the same effect HE had on me. "You should go," I say again, more urgently. "I want to stay with you," he says, biting my skin lightly as his voice became softer, silky and seductive in tone. My eyes close. I turn my ear towards his lips, my mouth slightly opening in the process. "Mmmm," I moan. He already knew how much I like it when he does those things to me: the light touching, the slow kissing, the soft whispers... "You won't do. During those three months, Sarah transformed Caitlyn from a nerdy gawky girl to a beautiful grown up college student. Caitlyn’s braces had come off right before school ended so that wasn’t an issue. She took Caitlyn to get fitted for contacts to get rid of the glasses. After glancing at Caitlyn’s choice of clothing, Sarah dragged her out to get fitted for a whole new wardrobe. From hair styles and make-up basics, manicures to pedicures, Sarah coached Caitlyn on all the etiquette to be more.