You know my feelings for you." And in herusual manner she turned and left. I was relieved with her last phrase that was some sort of apology on herpar.... She obviously realized that she was a bit more abrupt than usual.But my submissive streak was signaling at me again. That part of mypersonality wasn't reacting negatively at all! Just minutes before 11.00 in the morning, driving the small VW Golf,which was going to be my car from now on, I managed to park opposite thedomestic agency and shop of. Present She finally got out of bed and went to check on her son. He opened his eyes when he felt her by his bedside. She changed his clothes and fed him before getting in the shower. She turned on the radio to hear the morning news events. She stepped into the shower and scrubbed her skin. She didn’t know why she scrubbed her skin so hard. She shampooed her thick, brown hair and put it up into a ponytail. Just then a voice came over the radio and announced that the whole area was to prepare for. Their tails never stopped wagging. The lady remarked that it was the first time her dog had gone to the middle, she had always just circled the enclosure. I was just as surprised at Sally as she had always shied away from commotion. I quipped to the lady that two bassets make a formidable fortress. I very much liked her laugh too. I sat in the bench to her side and immediately looked at her ring finger, there were wedding rings there. ‘Just as well,’ I thought to myself. ‘There is no such. What am I talking about you ask ?? Am talking about the circle of people/friends I have that are friends but hot like the Caribbean sauce . You know those certain friends that do the casual flirting , innuendo's every now and then, ( I'll have to do another story with how this all started ) racy text messages or phone calls but still comes under the umbrella of "friends".Am describing Mr Z ! A man who I knew for a couple of years through the musical circuit and we were cool , never had any.