Tuesday, 6:22 A.M.....Well, I finally made it out of the house with my uniform and everything. Now I live in Virginia. Really freaking cold. And I cou...dn't find my jacket or pants to wear under my skirt. Doesn't help much that we have only white shirts and a tie to wear. I looked like a Catholic school girl Slut with my tits practically BEAMING through the shirt. ___________________________________________________________________________________I figure that I should give a little description. I tried telling him that his kind invitation was being declined, but he started getting aggressive. Fifteen minutes later he was installed in a taxi and sent back to his luxury apartment alone. By the time I got back to Alice another guy had stepped in; they had got to the tactile stage, so I knew I had lost. I'd spent all the evening warming her up and now somebody else would light her fires. I went into the kitchen to get another drink. “Sorry Rob, I screwed things up for you didn’t I?”. Kendra and I had been married for a few years now. We met back in college during my Junior year - her Sophomore year - and a few years later, we got married. At this point in our lives, we were both around the same age; her at 26 and me at 28. She was a slender, redheaded beauty with eyes as green and deep as a forest. Her innocent, freckled face betrayed her sultry countenance once we were in bed together. However, the woman I love doesn't seem to be here."Kendra?" I called out, getting out of. ’ ‘Yeah, they’ll be fine.’ My instincts told me they would be. My opinion of my ex-husband told me different. Hopefully my instincts would prove correct. When we arrived at the bar, only a handful of people were there, including Melinda, the woman who had set Charles and me up on our first date. She and a few other people were bustling around, putting up the mistletoe Melinda had bought when she and I’d gone shopping earlier and other decorations, and arranging food on long tables that had been.