He could have spent the time worrying, if only he hadsomething to worry about.He found it incredibly easy to sleep that night, and he slipped into adr...am almost at once. He was getting married, at the altar, in a roomthat had looked much like Susie's throne room from his previous dreams.He was wearing a bright pink and frilly tuxedo, with Susie in a long-trained wedding dress. All of their friends and family were there. Thechapel was airy and well-lit, the cake smelled great, and 'Here Comes. A couple of times she didn’t wear any pants under her short skirts and she made sure to bend over when John was behind her or she’d cross or uncross her legs carelessly, or she’d cross them by putting her ankle of one foot on her other knee and allowing him to get a good view between her legs. She’d flash her vertical smile at him and whoosh, John would run to the bathroom.Janet loved the way that her big brother looked at her when she wore yoga pants or her exercise tights or skimpy. He violated an order of protection against his now ex-girlfriend, Amber. Heather went on to explain that he got mad and punched her in the face at a party, and she promptly filed the order of protection against him. Like a dumb ass, two days later, this morning, he showed up at her doorstep with flowers and asked for forgiveness. Instead of reconciling, he got a trip downtown. She would have bailed him out, but she and Connor had gone to Georgia to care for her sick mother, and they would not. The wife had seen Helen out and about and once or twice popped over the street to see her. On this occasion she was in the local pub with her friend Tracy who she regularly, and I mean regularly went on holiday with. This was half the reason we’d not seen Helen as she was always off with Tracey to some sunny destination.It should have been odd, even awkward socializing in the pub with my wife and Helen who we’d had a threesome with. But somehow it didn't. In fact it felt quite grown up that we.