I don't know why I did that. I was just mad. Please, please know that. I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."She didn't answer him, crying and still angry, but...knowing deep down that she would forgive him. She loved him too much not to."I love you, I'm sorry I ever thought you cheated on me. I shouldn't have jumped to conclusions like that." You think I'm a slut," she repeated in a whisper."I don't! Jen, I don't! I love you, more than anything. I was just mad. Please?" I love you Ryan," she said, still. Did she avoid looking into his eyes as he stroked in and out of her, and brought her to her climax. No, she did look, there was love there, but something else, a reticence.She came to his arms as they come down from their orgasms, and they kissed as usual, but again, did her kisses end a fraction before he was ready to stop? He wondered about it all day.That night she came naked to bed as usual, as he waited for her, admiring her firm body and gentle curves. She climbed in and after a. Although when he’s home, he’s usually high. Peacefully high. Genial. Has a laissez-faire attitude toward the parental role. BJ told me, “I cool with school, Fool.” Translation: so long as she doesn’t draw any District attention, her father lets her roll with Buster.We met the Raytown realtor, a dandruffy guy in his 40s. Eager to please. Most of them are, even more so around Gertie. She’d already had her structural engineer check the building out. This was Harold’s first visit. A courtesy from. How did they get involved? I don't know, but one day I went to a prenatal consultation, it was almost the days to get my baby and my husband stayed home sleeping, I went to the consultation as usual and was going to do some shopping but I decided to go back to my house because I was feeling a little tired, normal for a woman on the days of winning a baby… when I got close to the door (which they didn't even care to close) I heard some moans and at the time I was shaking, I knew my husband was.