..save one: you will not tell me what you look like.When I asked you why, you said you prefer to stay mysterious in that department..I must admit, the... curiosity is driving me insane. I have never been much for the blind date thing, but somehow this is different.Despite the chilly, late-October air I am wearing an outfit I would never wear for any other occasion: Black old-school combat boots, red and black striped socks that go just past my knees; the rest of my legs are covered in black. Amber's eyes narrowed. She had come up with this particular introduction after having tried to talk with Eve the night before. Eve had struck her as the type who would try to dominate all of them in short order. Amber didn't want to play that game.Heart pounding in her chest, Eve stepped up to Andrew. She knelt in front of him. Her hands trembled when she reached up to undo his pants. She fumbled with the belt before getting it loosened. She undid the hook on his pants and lowered the zipper.. ”“If you have trouble finding one, just let me know. I know a rancher outside Fort Worth that would fit our needs.”David waved as Shelly drove away. He was thinking about her offer when he heard Diane calling from the front door. “One more ride,” he laughed as he returned to the house. The next week, David was out of town for three days. He talked with Diane and agreed they would meet at his private restaurant for dinner before spending the night at his apartment.As he sat there drinking his. When I felt Papa’s hand clasp my shoulder, I knew he’d forgotten what day it was. I put my fork down . “Breakfast was delicious, Momma, thank you.”That put a half smile on Momma’s face. Papa practically dragged me out of the house by my shirt collar. “You think you can just flirt with another man’s wife with him standing there?”I grunted. “I was thanking her, something you should do once in a while.” “Boy, if you weren’t my son I’d-” “Thank me for treating your wife like a woman?” “Exactly!”.