I am not sure if I can take anything else for that high of an amount" I quickly correct my answer, remembering you don't like short vague answers. "Hm...mm," I hear you say. "You don't think you can handle that many with just my whip, or crop?" I shake my head slowly, still not looking up.. "You would prefer just my hand? How about a mixture of my hand, crop, whip?" I gasp at the thought. I know I won't be able to stay still, not for that many. You walk into the living room and lift a rug that. ” I asked her.“No, lets stop off at some place and get something to eat. Besides, I want you to put on some better clothes.” She said to me.I stopped at a Japanese steakhouse and we both got out. I reached into the bags and got a pair of jeans and a lacy bra to match the blouse I picked. We walked in and I went into the restroom to change. When I came out, I can say that I honestly felt better. As I sat down I watched her lean out to see the two cops come walking in and sit down at a booth. Not at all."Sue had spoken too fast. I realized my dating Nancy bothered her more than she let on. Deep inside I felt ashamed to have even mentioned it to Sue. Was I still trying to hurt her?"I'm sorry Sue. I don't mean to hurt you but it seems that is all I do lately. I guess... well... the way things turned out wasn't exactly what I imagined when we got married. I need to figure lots of things out for myself first." Well, I'm the one that messed up things between us John. I can't blame you. " That can't be right!" he protested."Yes, it can," Jarrah reiterated. "The Kushitic age much more quickly than we do ― much more quickly than anyone we know. Lav, how many of your people live to be over a hundred seasons? Ninety? Eighty?" Each time Lavender just shook her head in disbelief. "Lav, unless someone dies from an accident or violence we fully expect to live to be well over a hundred seasons." That cannot be!" Lavender protested."It's the truth," Jarrah sighed. "You've met May's.