They exist to try to save the individuals in a marriage from destruction. I know I’m painting a bleak picture here but there is a second issue. Pame...a’s mother had a long history of clinical depression to include periodic hospitalization. Pamela shows clear and irrefutable signs of that same depression. I’m not talking about feeling a little down or blue. I’m talking about classic, clinical, possibly organically based depression. It’s often hereditary, we’re just not sure whether it’s. John asked if I’d like a warm cocoa before bed. I accepted eagerly but asked if it was alright to have it in bed. Naturally, he said yes so I went ahead to the bedroom, kicked off my shoes and quickly removed my two items of clothing and climbed beneath the duvet. Then, as the worst possible house guest, I fell immediately to sleep.It must have been a good few hours later when I woke up, desperately needing to pee but, when I realised that John was spooning behind me, breathing softly onto my. Angie just moaned and said no problems there lover. As I turned to leave, she grabbed me into her arms, and kissed me passionately, and as we kissed, she grabbed my cock, which was starting to rise and said, “oh god I need this so bad tonight”. “You will Baby, you will”, and I left.I was having fun playing cards, although the cards were not kind to me at all. It felt good to be out “with the boys”, but I also felt a twinge of guilt, not having Angie with me. That’s a new feeling for me. Guess. Casey was young ,there really wasn't any thing about her that would make her stand out as a beauty queen, she was only 23, skinny about 98 lbs. She had very little in the breast department and her butt was small as well.She wore wire rimmed glasses and when she had her hair pinned up she resembled a librarian. She was quiet and shy and seldom raised her voice , she would even blush if she happened to spill out a cuss word. It was a month after her boy friend was incarcerated that she came to.