True Story..
She called me at work late on a Friday.
"Make sure you get home before John (my roommate)...As a matter of fact make sure he doesn't come home at all!"
"He's already left for the weekend sweatheart" I reply looking up at the clock.
"OK, I'll meet you at your house" and she hangs up. My girl friend at the time lived about a hour away from me.
The rest of the work day was busy so I quickly forgot the conversation. We had planned for her to spend the weekend and I was wondering what we could do.
Quiting time hit and I headed home. I rented a house on a river and it was fairly secluded. Great place. I saw her car in the dri