My mind raced, wondering how to approach her. She was my dream girl…er…woman, and for the first time in a long time, I was nervous. It had been a ...long time since talking to a woman gave me butterflies, but I had them. I flagged the waiter down after I finished eating, and asked him in Spanish to deliver a round of drinks to her table and to give me the tab for their dinner. I asked him to tell the woman named Stephanie that Jared Newman said hello. I sat nervously and waited, and when he. I wanted that eye contact. Then I would find a way to look in a different direction and make a movement or gesture causing the expected exposure, so they had a chance to get a view. This would allow me to watch them over the rest of the evening to see if they were keeping an eye on me and I could imagine what they were thinking.We got into the car to drive to the gallery, and it became immediately clear that sitting down was going to be dangerous. As soon as I got in the car, both sides of. I walked behind the coffins, out of respect and a desire to have Charles linger a little longer. He, Diane, Shirley, and little Casey were as close as family for me, and more beloved because mine had to be so far away much of the time. As I followed the littlest casket, containing Casey's broken remains, I recalled how quickly she chose me to be her friend and playmate, and how much joy that gave Diane.Every flag flew at half-staff as the President's remains made their final trek out to. She was 73 years old, white short hair, glasses, short but not unattractive in fact quite cute in a way. She dressed in a way you would expect for a lady of that age always a dress, neck scarf, cardigan, tights and small healed shoes, she had a fuller, overweight figure with big boobs (38FF) and a bit over weight. It was his mother in law and he had always found her attractive and it seemed they had a spark. They always greeted one another with a hug and a kiss on the lips.He took her shopping.