Unfortunately, it wasn't going to be that easy, for this was no leap offaith. That trite little allegory applied to an act that required aperson to do... nothing more than close his eyes and take one bold stepinto the unknown. The journey I was embarking on would be bothdeliberate and arduous, more akin to climbing a vertical rock face thanpitching oneself it. Even now, having resolved to buy into Moore'sabsurd proposal, I found myself having to push my way forward every stepof the way, fighting. “So, what’s the question Cal?”She drew in a deep breath and reached out her hand towards me. I took the hint and took a gently hold on it.“Am I wasting my time. Do I really have no chance of you ever taking me back?”I looked at her, trying to see past the façade of her beautiful face to the person underneath. I noticed that she was close to tears.“Cal,” I began, “I won’t say never, that’s a long, long time, but I have a great feeling of betrayal, and I’m finding it hard to get past that.”“I. It was obvious that his conscience wasn't bothering him!I only thought about it for a moment before I agreed to it. What he was suggesting was just about the nastiest thing you could ever imagine. It was just the sort of thing Bev had fantasies about.We made a tentative date for Thursday evening. He told me that he would call me if there was any change. We said goodbye and hung up.I was reading the paper, sipping coffee and trying not to think about what Curtis had planned when I heard her. “Sorry about that, ladies. Maybe I can compensate you both with a cup of coffee. I would also be interested in your feedback.”Lisa saw that both grannies blushed as they glanced at each other. Then, one turned to Lisa and said almost sheepishly, “Well, a cup of coffee does sound rather good to calm us down.”Lisa smiled at the thought of caffeine calming them down as she held out her hand and said, “My name is Lisa.”The granny who shook her hand replied, “Hullo, Lisa. My name is Janet.”Lisa then.