In the house she located the letter opener and slit open the wrapping. Inside was a nondescript small black box devoid of any hint as to its contents....ith anticipation the lid was eased open; Vicky peering through the tiniest of opening trying to anticipate the contents. The darkness inside thwarted her efforts.Her hands began to tremble slightly, she felt like a kid with a surprise present. Finally there was no alternative but to fully open the container.What greeted her eyes was small golden. Whatever he did in the service, though, he appears to have all the body parts he started out with. FROM: Katie Olson TO: Mike Olson Really? Maybe I need to investigate that further… FROM: Mike Olson TO: Katie Olson Don’t you dare. I paid good money for your anatomy classes, and not so you could brush up with my high school buddies. FROM: Katie Olson TO: Mike Olson You? I thought it came out of my trust fund. FROM: Mike Olson TO: Katie Olson And who wrote the checks after Mom and Dad’s. I helped her in, closed the door, and told my dad I would meet them at the house as I was taking a cab. He was not happy but did not say anything.I actually got home before they did. I no longer had a key to the house so I sat down on the porch. When dad’s car finally showed up Emily was not in the car. Dad unlocked the door without a word and tried to push me in. That did not work well. I slipped and went down because he pushed on my right side and my prosthetic slipped on the porch. I was. I could see disappointment and pain in her eyes, but I wasn't ready for that step. I thought I would be eventually. I wondered if it was the fact that I had had sex with Janet that was helping me not to want my wife. If I had been extremely horny I may have given in sooner.I woke up in the middle of the night with Georgina snuggled up next to my back like she usually slept. Two things came to mind. One was that I was glad I had told her we would be sleeping in separate beds. If I had woken up.