This is theft. Here’s why: you’re not a person anymore. Not to me. You stopped being human when you killed someone I loved. You’re a thing. And ...when I take away a thing, that’s theft.’ ‘Jesus, just shoot me and get it over with… I don’t want to live anyway.’ ‘Can’t just kill you Jonny, Sweet Peter might take pity on you at the Pearlies,’ she chambered a round, unflicked the safety, and removed the clip. It left just one bullet in the live gun. It would suffice. ‘You’re going to kill yourself. I came so hard I was screaming gibberish, rocking on her finger, with my whole body shaking.Connie covered my mouth with hers. We kissed with such passion and intensity, that my body, which was calming down from the orgasm, was beginning to heat up again. Without saying a word, she guided me to my bedroom. I removed my pants and panties, as she took off her dress and underclothes. Her body was beautiful. I have always appreciated woman's bodies because we endure so much. We lay down on the bed,. That's what I think of the sandy-headed guy sitting across the booth at breakfast. Good 'un, as Gramma says when she lapses from her 'consummate English teacher' persona back to her East Texas Piney Woods roots. Ed's a good 'un.Since we have a day's worth of walking planned for today, I don't feel bad about my breakfast – scrambled eggs, biscuits and gravy and a couple of strips of bacon. Coffee afterward gives us a chance to chat about where we're going and what we're doing.Zoo! Zoo, zoo, zoo!. Steve told her he enjoyed golfing with her on Sunday and asked her if she would like to go out to dinner with him this Friday or Saturday.“I would like to go out to dinner with you but I can’t. They have booked me into a ten day book tour promoting my new book which has just been published. Maybe we can do dinner when I get back, please call me then.”There was a little more conversation as to where this tour was going to take Doris before the phone call ended.Well there was always Plan B.