He talked about love, loss, and overcoming tragedy. He talked about God’s will, and how mortals would never understand it most of the time. Finally,...he asked for a silent prayer for the souls of my family.I had been getting more and more agitated. Every face I saw triggered a memory, every hug or pat on the back seemed to bring more pain. It finally hit me. I’d never had a chance to grieve for my family. I’d had to jump straight in, arrange the funerals, deal with the insurance, and try to save. All he had to do is wait for theright time. He hoped it would come soon. He had thought hisretirement would be completely different from this, that was forsure. He was surprised that she was quiet all the way home, and oncehome she said she was going to take a nap. This was very unusualfor her, as she never napped in the afternoon. He sat and watcheda game on television. That night she was exceptionally quiet. He knew that wasn't likeher. Something must be bothering her. He kissed her good. We also made it very clear to the Canadians, especially the French, that they would join us, and that they could not be ruled by those in Paris, though they could continue to trade with them if they wished. Many of them were delighted to be out from under the thumb of the British, though not all of them. A considerable number of them were not excited about joining the North American Confederation.It was also pointed out to them, that if they went on their own that either Britain or France would. 'What do you think?' he asked me, his eyes fixed on mine, 'Lets go into one of the cubicles' I retorted, and stood up, resigned to my needs for this uncouth fat lump of a man, and walked to the room door, expecting him to follow me.'Wait' he said, 'What's the rush?', and turning back to my unconsious friend said, 'Let me warm up with this one and you'll get the juice to finish' and without further ado, reached down and eased her dress all the way up to her hips, exposing her scanty thong, as.