I woke early and had to rid myself of the steel-like hardon I was sporting. I jumped in the shower, rubbed one out and slid into some jeans shorts, a T, my grass cutting sneakers and headed for Mrs. Wicks after I called to make sure she still wanted me to come over and cut the grass today. She answered, "I knew it would be you William. Of course I'm ready for you. Come on over." I headed out at a