He must have noticed my wonderment as to the empty club (usually a hot spot any night of the week) and he told me that he and his friends had arranged... to reserve it for a tax night party. He ordered drinks from the lone female in the place, a waitress, and sat me down at a table with 7 of his buddies all dressed in starched white shirts and gray suits.We sat in silence for what seemed like forever but was probably only less than a minute before my escort introduced me as Teri. I couldn't catch. His mouth was wide open. He was engrossed or absorbed by my slip I was wearing that day. I had on this long skirt, which women back then wore still, but the skirt was pushed way up leaving my slip available to the naked eye to see,” she told Summer. “And boy did your daddy stare at it. It made me feel special. It mad me feel ohhhhhh so erotically unique.” Summer could not believe what the older woman said. “I had to call his name out although I didn’t know it so I reached out, touched his chin,. I, on the other hand, thanked the Lord when my gaze fell on young women - scratch that - any women, younger or older, who wore them and whose shapes were most definitely suited for them. It was another chilly winter afternoon, and we had just popped into the grocery store to pick up a few provisions for our evening meal. As we started for the produce section, I looked up to see a pair of young women entering the store. The younger one was just another pretty girl, but it was her companion that. ’ Ariana shifted, placing her hands beneath her chin and looked at her new-minted husband. ‘And sometimes it will not be as good. Sometimes I will be tired, or you will be frustrated, or the roof will leak. The important thing is that I love you, and that you love me.’ ‘I am yours, and you are mine. Mine alone. For as long as we both shall live.’ Ariana frowned. ‘Yours alone? Wherever did you get that foolish idea?’ ‘Well… It’s part of the standard wedding vows, is it not? I’ve heard you say.