If it was the other unmentioned aspect of their lives, they weren’t avoiding it. It was so much in the front of each of their minds, that they didn�...�t have to say it. “And, anyway, we’ll need any money we can save.”“It’s not enough to make a difference, and we’ll need any Carolyn we can save more.”“I’m fine. I’ve been indulging myself.” And she would have to get back to work. Women hoed corn until their waters broke and delivered healthy kids; she wasn’t going to lie in bed for nine months. For. What the hell was I thinking when I agreed to this?’ Mike thought as Karla called the fighters to the center of the ring.“Mike, Truda; I want a nice clean fight. When I tell you to break, you break, stop punching, and take a step back. No holding and hitting. There will be standing eight-counts at my discretion and a fighter can be saved by the bell, except for the final round. Any questions? Let’s give them a good fight.”Mike only partially heard Karla’s instructions; he was preoccupied with. We parked and went inside. Once we were in the family room, she spun around, put her hands around my neck and pulled me into her, kissing me. Her tongue snaked its way into my mouth and I pulled her closer to me. I was enjoying the kissing and how forward she was. I reached down and squeezed her denim covered ass, eliciting a moan from her.After a couple of minutes she broke off the kiss and asked me, "How lucky can I get?" with this sassy look on her face.I told her that we'll have to find. “What time do you have to be home?” she asked.I told her that my parents did not come home from work until after six.“Great,” Pam replied, turning the key in the ignition. She steered us towards a nearby park and into a parking space on the far side of the park. The sun had already started its downward trek below the tree-line. As we pulled into the parking space, Pam asked me if I felt comfortable taking things to the next level.“Sure,” I replied, “But you’ll have to tell me what you want.”“I.