When I noticed Seth turning his head like he was trying to stretch a kink out of his neck and reaching up to rub his shoulders, I asked him, “Are yo... still tense from the drive?”He replied, “Not tense so much, just stiff. It sucked out there, the roads covered in snow and ice and so much shit blowing around you could barely see anyway. Plus, my wipers kept freezing up and wouldn’t clear the crud anymore. You don’t realize how tight you are until you try to turn your head or something and it. She maintained that her needs were simple and that once the initial costs were handled, that she and Evan would be quite comfortable and parsimonious in their daily lives. Evan smiled wanly, wrote the checks, and watched joyfully as his wife distributed the funds as carefully and frugally as if they were down to their last few dollars. “I didn’t marry you for your money, Evan,” she reminded him. “I married you because I love you.” For his part, Evan was astounded at her business acumen. She. "Tonight, I am all yours."I blush, not used to any kind of brazenness. My now ex was the typical shy, nerdy type. I had to make ALL of the first moves. And, if there were anything more boring than plain old 'Vanilla Sex', that is what he was. Trying not to think about 'Dickhead' any longer, I lean back against the wall behind the bench. In hopes that he would notice my more than ample DD's. I lick my bottom lip. I look up to see a wicked grin on his face. 'Hot Damn!' It worked!"Wanna dance?" he. " Perhaps that's because you never bothered to learn anything about him. You never do. You vote on pure instinct. You always have." I didn't vote for him because he's an asshole. Whether he's a minister or not never entered into the equation." Whatever. So Paul and I will be going to the capital the day after Christmas to get married by the Governor." That quick?" That quick. That means the girls are going to have to stay with you for a while longer. And, if things go as expected, we may not be.