"Sorry, Bruce," she said. "You are the sweetest man I know. Even in your stupidity you are utterly lovable. Good God, I am just trying to imagine that...afternoon. Why on earth did you have to fall for a slut like her?"Good question, no answer."So she says she is mentally ill?" Maybe schizophrenia," I agreed. "Or multi personalities disorder. I talked to a shrink — a friend of a colleague. May have been triggered in her youth. Sexual abuse, usually." She never told you?" No." Can't it be a. Abbie wants the room close to the color her ass cheeks become when spanked. He tells her he will schedule the painters next week, and it should be ready in days.About seven-thirty, they finish eating and talking. The two begin washing up. As the last plates are being put away, they see the light outside Les’s garage go on and her getting in her car. Her outfit is very becoming. It seems something special compared to what she usually wears. Abbie would love to follow her to see if she is. He might be a really handsome guy, and a jock n’all, but he could barely work up the nerve to hold my hand at the movie on our first date. I’m loosening him up though,’ she added with a giggle. Kate giggled too. ‘How loose?’ ‘Well,’ Pauline laughed, ‘last week at the movies he managed to put his arm around me, but he did recoil when I put his hand on my boob.’ ‘Maybe he’s gay,’ Kate joked. ‘No, I’m pretty sure he’s not. After awhile he did put his hand back, plus he’s a real good kisser. It’s. ’ ‘I don’t understand.’ Pam responds. I walk out to the living room with the cordless phone and sit down. Taking a deep breath, I respond. ‘You have left out a part of the statement, I said maybe in a year two.’ ‘So I can’t come back?’ she responds. ‘I didn’t say that hun.’ I respond. Pam starts to sound a bit confused and responds, ‘So what can I or can’t I come back?’ Trying to decide how to word this I respond by saying, ‘I can’t answer that question at this time.’ I think very carefully.