Dessert
Dessert ? SFCityDom ? 2006 Dessert ? SFCityDom ? 2006 I dry my hands with a towel. I have finished doing the dinner dishes and cleaning up the kitchen. ?Do you want anything before I sit down?? I ask. ?No, thank you,? she replies. I walk over to the sofa. She is ready for her post-dinner TV watching; she is in shorts and a tank top with her hair in a ponytail. She curls up next to me as I sit down. ?Thanks for doing the dishes.? ?You know the rules, whoever cooks doesn?t have to clean...