But now was not the time to rehash childhood jealousies."I don't know why I chose to let him take me out. He always used to say it was destiny. From t...e first, I knew there was something special about him. He was always so loving and caring, but that wasn't enough for me." She clenched her hand tight around whatever she was holding, clenched her eyes tight, and yelled, "OH, GOD, WHY COULDN'T I BE CONTENT WITH WHAT I HAD?" Ez, stay focused. Tell me what happened, and then we can find a. "Sammy, I think you should know. I'm meeting his children next weekend."I was devastated. She had squeezed my hand. I had felt her forehead next to my chin. I had heard her sigh. Now she was telling me she was going to meet his kids. We didn't talk. We didn't even look at each other until Mrs. Patrick came to us leading a young woman. "Sammy, this is Karen Parker. You play tennis, don't you? I know you do. Karen's partner had to leave early. Karen this is Sammy Oldham. He plays. I know he does.. Just then the waitress came up with the menus and asked what we wanted to drink. The interruption was timely, I guess, from her point of view. We ordered our ice teas and took up the menus to scan for what appealed to us.Menus down. She folded her hands in front of her and gazed purposefully at me. “We need to get along, David. This endless cold war we’re engaged in isn’t useful,” she said.“Why?” I said.“Why what?” she said.“Why do we have to get along? You’ve gotten Jenna to almost write me. It felt like it were being steamed in a sauna and her nipples felt like being twisted 270 degrees, and it really made her body filled with pleasure and ecstacy." And don't worry, there will be something to replace us. Don't be sad cunt,'cause this 'guys' are bigger,stronger,longer,harder,faster u name it than us.We'll bring it to you soon.Don't worry." and the men chuckled in a sarcastic laugh. It turns out that the 'guys' that the men talked about was a machine with four mechanical dildoes..