Casually, he dropped in a sentence."Do you know what sex is, yet?" he asked.Emma looked at him, mouth open. "Of course I do! Stop trying to distract m...!" She shot him once again."Have you ever had sex?" Alex smirked, staring into Emma's blue eyes that were staring at the screen."None of your fucking business!" Oh, okay, I thought you had. Obviously not."Emma smacked him playfully on the arm. "Well then you'd be fucking right. I'm only 13, asshole." She gave Alex the tongue, and continued. "What in the fuck is wrong with that man? It was as if Bryan did not love me at all. Oh god, how could I have been so stupid and marry him?" It took her sister late into the night, to calm Amanda down. She knew if she did not let her cry, the pain would torment her more and cause more health problems. Amanda finally wiped the last teardrop from her eyes. "That's it, no man, is worth two fucking years of tears! I thought he would take me home and make sure we were back on track and never let me. In fact we had not done anything much other than what we had the night after the dance.The first two months under Carl’s program my weight actually dropped from 277 pounds to about 260 pounds. But my strength was definitely up, I was pushing more weigh than ever. By the time our first organized practice was scheduled my weight was up to 288 lbs., my body fat was incredibly low. Even though physically I only weighed maybe ten pounds more than the year before, because of the loss of body fat, the. "George what are you doing here in the middle of the day?" she asked.George looked a little uncomfortable and said, "Ann I've been thinking about you ever since last night's date and I need to talk to you. Do you have time to visit a while or should I just leave?"Ann said, "Sure George. Come on in. I was just puttering around trying to decide what to do. I can use the company. Do you want to sit inside or on the patio?" I don't care much Ann. Wherever you want to sit is fine with me." The patio.