" Does Bob know about you and Wayne, Carly?" God, no! He's been a wonderful husband since Wayne's death. He's been spending more time with me and the ...ids. That's why I didn't want to come down here. I don't want him to find out. Bob is very protective of me and would do most anything to protect me. I made a mistake with Wayne and didn't want Bob to find out." That's all we have for you, Carly. Thanks for talking to us. If you can think of anything else, please let us know."Now it was time to. The table had a long table cloth, as well as a front side banner, so I knew as long as I was careful, that nobody would notice I was there.About 5 minutes later, people started to slowly come back into the room, and the professors started to come back and take their seats at the table.It must have been a good 5 or 10 minutes more before the seminar started back up again. I waited till I heard one of the guys start to speak on the mic at the table before I even tried to make a move.Once I heard. I enjoy sex but it’s not a religious experience for me.Nan’s conscience seemed to want her to declare us an eternal couple and start making wedding plans. The single woman in her just wanted a nice good screwing. The emotional woman wanted to be protected from their enemies and felt honor bound to reward me for coming through for them. The logical woman in her just wanted to enjoy the moment and figure things out from there.I wanted to get my ashes hauled.Baby Girl wanted to find some sheep to. Not frozen solid.Out at the airport, I was greeted at the charter office by the cowboy guy and the big breasted babe. He said, "We'll take you up. We have a friend up there we can visit with. This will be nice for us and make some money too."We took off and began the long flight across country. We landed for fuel in mid-Missouri and flew to a small field in Montana where we refueled again. That Glenda person had made up a bunch of meatloaf sandwiches that hit the spot. I was going to have to.