For a while Brett tried toconsole himself by thinking up ways to get back at Erin; but in the endthe day seemed long and arduous.After what seemed lik... an eternity, evening finally came. Normally thiswould be a time that Brett would be at one of the various watering holeshe frequented, but once again the notion of the skirt made him decideotherwise.Meanwhile, in another part of town, Erin was in a highly elated state ofmind. She couldn't help wondering what was happening with the guy shegave. .." Oh, hell, Angie, that's ridiculous, and it's past time for you to quit blaming yourself. This is a good neighborhood, and Terri is fourteen, for crying out loud. They only had to walk from three doors down. Not to say anything about both of them being responsible enough to stay by themselves, anyway. But you still keep them every day until I get home. I just know that white van was involved. Why in the hell didn't I look at the tag?" You didn't know that anything was wrong, so you need to. . I'm a given, Eli for as long as you want me. And when you meet someone else," He nodded, dismissing the look of denial in her eyes. "You probably will, don't feel you need to spare my feelings. All I want is your promise that we will always be close, sex or no." What about you? What if you find someone else?" She asked, her voice tiny.He smiled crookedly. "That won't happen, I told you... you fit." Oh Dad." She whispered, immensely overwhelmed."Promise me." He said as he cleared the milk and. He embarrassingly confessed to peeking in our cabinwindow at a Christian retreat once. After my minister husband died,he said what he saw that night has burned in his memory ever since. He is a professional videographer and an industrial designer who createsall kinds of sets and techno toys so that he can, as he puts it,“Capture that orgasmic demon inside me fighting to be set free.” Can you imagine a minister’s wife having a demon secretly living insideher for 35 years of marriage? I met my.