Bill got home before 6:30. After their kiss, he washed his hands and set the table.“Delicious,” he said at the end of the meal.“Glad you like it... You’ll see some left-overs this week.”“That’s fair. I like left-overs of good cooking. You have something else you want to talk about?”“Is it that clear?” She needed to get this out. “Remember we said that we’d delay a baby until it didn’t interfere with my employment?”“Yes.” He was being cooperative, if not helpful.“And it’s still clear for me to. "What will we be watching?" Home movies," I replied, turning on the video."Oh my god!" Becky screamed. "I can't believe that I forgot there was a camera on the whole time!"The video started just a little bit before the dinner yesterday, though I had cut out some of the slower parts. "Now tell me what was so interesting today," I told her."Well, sir, I got a couple of interesting calls today," Becky started. "First, Jamie called to talk about last night. She apologized for getting me spanked. I. If it wasn't for Sam we could have flown or taken the train, but he needs to be able to get out and stretch his legs, so I'll drive up."The following Monday, Jo got her first essay back. When they got home she handed it to John, like a schoolgirl handing her report to her parent, while she made a drink."I would say that that's a good result, for a first essay," he said, "I agree with all the comments, which are constructive and helpful. What do you think?" Well, to be honest, I was a bit. When I arrived outside her house, she was sat on the sidewalk, head in her hands, obviously very upset and crying. She heard me pull up, looked toward me and managed to stifle a smile. I put my bike on its stand and walked toward her. She met me half way and gave me the tenderest hug I’d ever had. I held her tight as she began sobbing into my chest. “Don’t worry Jodie, you’re safe now. He’ll never do this to you again.” I whispered, trying to hold back my own tears. Without any further words,.