Karen said, "Why don't I make an appointment with Pastor Clements at the local church for tomorrow afternoon. Melissa, let's all get married there."Me...issa grinned. "That sounds good to me. Why not your church?"She said, "The pastor was appointed elsewhere and the new one is not a good guy. He was not welcoming and was very judgmental. Besides, this location is central to all of us."Tuesday morning, we had to turn in some more of our story, Aging Well. We discussed it and agreed that we were. On a day like any other, she hustled around taking orders from her boss and any other employees that needed help. She was usually really good about multi-tasking, and keeping up with the work, but today she had a few mishaps. She spilled coffee on someone, gave someone the wrong documents and shredded something that shouldn't have been shredded. It wasn't long when she got a call from her boss to see him.The whole office got quiet as she made her way to his office. She lightly knocked on the. “I bet you’re hoping for a boy, Doug.”After laughing, Jennie replied for me. “You’d lose that bet, Allison. Doug wants a girl.”“That’s right,” I joined in. “Girls tend to stay close to their families even after getting married although Jennie is an obvious exception. Boys don’t generally have much choice because their wives have made it for them…just like almost every other decision.”Jennie laughed and the girls joined her. Then Jennie ended the conversation with, “And don’t you forget. “You missed out Daniel,” she said. “She’s a great kisser.” I blushed. I had forgotten about kissing Farren when we first met. “You kissed Farren? What did Rayanne say?” “Nothing, she kissed me first and Farren wouldn’t forgive her unless she got to kiss me too.” “I’ve got to ask, are you les or bi?” “I’m bi,” I said. “But I’m also faithful. In the thirteen plus years I was with my husband, I was faithful to him the whole time.” “Was? Are you divorced now?” he asked. “Yeah,” I said. “You.