We cuddled and kissed. Oh, whata kiss! Deep and probing, a sharing and oneness I will never forget! Wefell asleep facing each other; the last I rememb...er was her smile andwarmth.I awoke to a very full bladder and a snoring Barbara. I chuckled softlyand eased out of the bed, putting on my robe. The sun was up; itsshafts of light illuminating the dust particles swirling in the airnear the window. I heard soft voices and noises of cooking downstairsas I walked to the bathroom. I looked in the. She did not need her boss to tell her to do this anymore, and she did it automatically. When she was fully naked, she looked at her boss, who took her by the hand and led her up to the bound woman.?Rita, I’d like you to meet Estella. She works in the inventory department.?Rita could not recollect having seen her before, but she replied?Hello, Estella.? ?H-hello, Rita.? gasped the younger woman.Her boss chuckled.?Now, now, we don’t want greetings like that do we? I mean, Rita, look at her. She’s. Particularly telling was a photo of my mom and dad hugging dated June 5th 1943! I pasted the photos in a circle, in a rough chronology of his life, then slid the now heavy card carefully into the oversized envelope. I was so excited about my plan, the days passed quickly. Then, once again, I was in the magnificent dining hall with my sisters and my brother-in-law. We had some wonderful remembrances about my father over pot roast and pumpkin pie. Fortuitously, many of his old friends on his. There was a hint of Delia’s vocation, though, in her appearance. She had long ringlets of golden hair that cascaded down to her waist and long white flowing robes to her ankle. Slim, tall and very pretty. Just like some kind of angel. All she needed were some wings and she’d be properly appointed. “Well, anyway, Selena, I got an invite to Delia’s home site. Her own little love nest. And she’s almost certainly there now. So, let’s go. Come on.” “What? Where?” “To Delia’s site. It’s called,.