She also wanted her husband to be a stay at home parent for their daughter. Of course her lovely phone voice got her the interview.She is into NSA but...only if it is long term, like no one night stands. She went to her interview. Her skirt, falling just above the knees, hugged her tight, her heels were a little high so she walked slowly so as not to wobble and her shirt, while professional, showed off her assets very well. Her hair was freshly died, Jet Black. Her go to color when purple doesn’t. And I emphatically didn't do it to belittle Lou Gehrig's famous -- and highly emotional -- speech. When I'd thought about saying it, earlier, I worried that it might not go over very well. I was relieved that my statement hadn't, apparently, been taken in the wrong spirit, either.I said the words because they summed up how I felt, after those long, tedious years trying to climb to the top, finally to have reached it. I tried to make clear, to those pretty- knowledgeable baseball fans in the. If it turned up missing they'd have my hide. You know how parents are." Well what did it say?", Kathy asked.Cal sneaked a glance up and down the street to make sure no one was around. "A lot of things. Remember how I hang out and you have a hole?" Kathy nodded. "Well I'm supposed to put my thing in your hole." Kathy's face was a mixture of incredulity as Cal continued. "Really. It's supposed to be a real trip, but we can't do that cuz that's how babies are made." So what's to try?" Kathy asked,. She looked up and saw the three men standingover her, looking at her. And that horrible woman, juststaring with a smirk on her face.She felt so ashamed, so violated and defiled andhumiliated. She didn’t know why they would want to dothis to her, why they thought they had the right.Grace stepped forward, still smiling as she looked downat her. “I’ve found your true calling Sister Lucia,you’re a whore now. There’s no shame in it, you’ll bemaking a lot of people.