I moved into a spacious condo. I spent most of my free time with my friends and daughter and yet managed to continue a very good exercise regimen.So a...ter so many months, I was finally content with my life. I was single and I did date on occasion. I did not, however, become a bar hound who cruised the town looking to 'get lucky'. In fact, I could say that my life after Leanne had become somewhat anti-climatic.I was sitting on my balcony, enjoying the view and a good drink while looking over the. She seemed to have aged two years, overnight. She never cracked jokes, and was not easily made to laugh. She spent every waking hour going through old texts, and exploring promising sites. She seemed driven to redeem her reputation as an anthropologist."A week after the incident, she went in for her monthly insemination, and got pregnant with you, Lissa. Even being an expectant mother didn't slow her research, which included expeditions to primitive, unexplored islands. Many, including myself,. Her long slender arms reached up my table as her perfectly manicured fingers desperately clutched the sides for support.I felt another gut-churning swell of pride;I love you! Bastard, that you are, I love you!He climaxed. I knew he was going to. That’s what I have left - knowing him the way only a wife of twenty years can know her husband, regardless of whether what he’s doing is with another, much younger woman. He didn't pull out of her. With me, he’d have rolled off, lit a cigarette and. The convoy was on the move and the hour was nearing early noon.It took a while for both women to transmit a message back, as Zax taught them. They were lamenting on the new kind of danger that was made known to them, reflecting on the manner to respond.‘Our families ... our friends... ‘ For the very first time in their relationship Zax heard a tone he did not recognize, directed at him from Anet.‘Take the communicators back, Zax. We need time to think with no distractions’. Zetsa hurriedly.