Finally Kim tells us we are going home we do not bother changing backinto our dresses and we are put into our car seats and we are drivenhome. At the ...ansion Grandma takes s to our room and changes us backinto the matching pink dress, including the pink ribbon in the hair,and the pink marry Jane shoes. we spend time watching kids shows on TVand we play a while the it is time for Supper we eat something I haveno idea what it is but I didn't like it but I managed to get it eat.For the Next. The day was bright and it was pleasantly cool; ideal for a brisk three-to-four mile walk up through the park to Forge Dam. I must have been even more excited than I knew, because I was there by ten-fifteen. I took the opportunity to order a sausage sandwich and some real coffee, and sat at a table outside. My order took a little while to arrive, and I had just taken my first bite when I saw her. Actually, the first thing that caught my eye was the dog. She was an absolutely gorgeous, long. He likes his strong and black. As I wait for the drip, drip, drip of the machine, my head begins to race. I feel so full of stories, they leech out of my skin and run onto the page themselves. I pick up the notes from the kitchen table and remind myself where we are, today we will write but not for an hour or so yet. He is still sleeping when I enter the shadows of the bedroom, his long frame thrown across the bed, his face creased into the pillow. I smile. I cannot help it. He’s finally mine. This could really work, I thought.It was then that we decided that we were more than just lovers, we were family. But when we lay nestled next to each other in the bed, just after a glorious welcome-home fuck, and Michael wanted to talk about Jessie, I wondered how deeply he was falling in love with her, and where I stood. I was falling seriously in love with him, and he with me, my promiscuity notwithstanding. But Jessie was the “wild card.” Could we be a family of three? They hadn’t even.