While speaking to dad Wanda stopped by to say hello and invited us to come see her once we were done with dad. I looked at my wife and saw the excitem...nt in her eyes. I could tell she was thinking of our last visit there and all the fun we had with Wanda and Carolyn. I to had thoughts of that and my dick was getting hard. We finished with dad and excused ourselves and headed up to the third floor to Wanda's little apartment. We knocked on the door and when the door open there was Betty who. It had become the immediate symbol of her hope for the return of her once-happy marriage.Julia stood and watched, thinking that it really was better to be lucky than good. Sandy and Trent, the most severely wounded of the three couples, had been accidently forced into the most intimate contact. Sandy could barely stand and she certainly could not dance. She leaned against Trent, swaying erratically, completely out of synch with the music.To his credit, Trent hung on and supported his wife. Her. The morning started late. We woke at nine, which was hours past the time either of us would have normally been up. We showered and threw on some casual clothes to explore the streets of Portland. We had this day and another night. Tomorrow morning we would be heading back to Cold Lake.It was just after our early lunch or late breakfast, walking down Yamhill toward the Willamette River. We were window shopping and enjoying a cool but pleasant day when Greta tugged on my arm"Sam! The sky!" She. You're just coming awake. It went well. We got rid of that nasty bone spur on your heel." The nurse was making adjustments on the monitor attached to the wall. "You know you'll have to stay overnight? Doctor spoke to you about that, I'm sure. We just need to make sure the anesthesia didn't give you a reaction." Aye," he agreed. He grinned as the lady nurse bent down to pick up scraps of sanitary wipes she had dropped. Her buttocks stretched the fabric of her flowered scrubs. Her short black.