..I gotta have my popcorn...the previews had already started. The theater has stadium style seating and when we walked in, most of the people were sit...ing in the middle rows. I like to sit in the in the back row at the end seat, so I was kind of disappointed. My husband took my hand and said to follow him. My father in law, Husbands Cousin. my Son followed us. He led us up the steps to the top row by the wall. I didn't really want to sit with my Perverted father in law, up there, but husband. "I can't believe you and Chad broke up," I heard Liz say, sympathetically. "I wanted to shave for him, I really did," I heard Carmen now, she had a cute, tasty tang to her voice, "but I just couldn't do it. I was afraid of hurting myself. And, more the point, I was afraid of seeing myself." "What?" said Liz, incredulous. "Well, I mean, vaginas are sort of gross, aren't they? I mean, I don't really know, I don't look at mine much, but at least with the hair there, no one has to see it.". Or at least he had thought so.He had known the old lady died, and a new one came to replace her, but he hadn't paid any attention to it. The manor still ordered grain and flour, and his sons still delivered it. It was paid for on time. That was all he cared about.Or it had been until he found out the truth of things.As a regular and ardent member of the church, he had been among the first to welcome Vicar Jameson to his new parish. And he was one of the first to listen, in horror, as the vicar. Now when I was able to notice other people, I knew that it was something that had to be corrected. It was a few days later, and after a discussion with Manuela, when I was about to have my discussion with Alexa.She looked a bit nervous when one summer morning after breakfast asked her to follow me to the study, while Manuela started some domestic duties. Once we were seated I turned to her."Alex, as you have noticed, your mother and I are now in an intimate relationship. I assure you that I.