Now that they had their own car, we didn't worry that they had to walk home.Supper and the evening was like a party. Before the evening was over, all ...of the girls dressed in jeans and sneakers with various T-shirts. They were all able to sit around and talk with Karen and Marita, while Mom, Millie, Doc Rivers, and I chatted.It was Mom that brought up what I wanted to know. "Sheryl, what would it take for you to be able to get another doctor down here?" Ha, ha, what's needed is the same as. . and made especially certain that everything was perfectly smooth.We came out of the bathroom fresh, steamy, and slick. I opened the champagne like my dad taught me. “Son, the cork should come out of the bottle like the sigh of a contented woman.” So, there was no explosion or cork flying across the room and precious drops of wine spilled on the floor.“Okay, before you get your champagne, you have to stand between the beds and face away from each other,” I directed.“What’s this for, Tony?”. "The remarks continued while I blushed hotly. The owner of the store hadme walk some more, making the excuse that she wanted to be sure my feetwere comfortable, even though I knew she could tell they weren't. Whenshe produced her phone and asked if she could take a few pictures,Teressa said that would be fine."I have some regular customers," the woman explained, "women who put meninto feminine shoes and boots. I'll share these shots with them, if youdon't mind."|"Please do," Teressa told. This was no regular ol' guy; this was The Cunnilingus King(What I need in My life One Day). There was no one higher than Nile when it came to this specialty. He set the gold standard for goin' down. If an award could be given for this act, then Nile would be able to fill mansions with hard-earned trophies. I went from a slightly inhibited free spirit to a screeching sex banshee in a matter of a few wondrous, slowly paced minutes. In fact, I'm fairly sure that this was what he needed to be.