Her hair was down and hanging over her shoulders which I love, but she rarely gets to wear it down because of her job. I handed her the glass of wine ...and she took a seat at the bar beside Jake as I finished up dinner.After chatting for a bit the timer went off on the oven and I asked Kate to set the table while I made each of us a plate. After setting the table she refilled our wine glasses and gave Jake another beer before settling down to her place at the table. I put our plates on the table. We made our way to my friend Heathers and her boyfriends tent. It was a small pup tent with a narrow opening. Being about the same body size and hair length and color, it would be hard for the boys in there drinking state, combined with it being pitch dark with nothing but a dim glow from the fire, to tell us apart. Heather got on her hands and knees and crawled into the tent where her boyfriend was already snoring. She unzipped his sleeping bad and whispered to him that she's wanted to give. We slowly approached and saw that there were two cars. We lit up and turned on the siren. A guy was standing by one of the cars and froze, looking bewildered. The other car — its engine must have still been running — took off across the grass.He went south on Barkley Drive onto the South Park Entrance Road. When he turned right onto West 87th Street Parkway we were about a hundred yards behind. Wayne took the corner too fast and we spun out. Out patrol car started sliding in front of an. It was just past noon. They climbed aboard the yacht, helped along by the friendly crewman, who ushered them in to the main cabin. As Jack followed her in, he couldn’t help thinking to himself, “In just a few hours, I’ll take her to a place she’s never even dreamed of!”The main cabin was paneled in shiny, fine oak, furnished with lush green carpet and heavy leather chairs. In the middle stood a round oak table, laid out with a sumptuous buffet of fruits, caviar, sweets and champagne. “Enjoy.