What's even worse, when he gets home at night he usually falls asleep on the couch. We never see a movie, go out to dinner, or even just go to the mal... to get out of the house. Yes, if it wasn't for the fact that he gives me and the k**s all the money we need, life would be unbearable. The worst thing, though, is that I really loved him before he began to think of nothing but work. I still do love him, and that's why for 15 years I never thought of cheating on him. I always thought everything. "Let's go back to the barn." Don't be in such a hurry," Amy said. "We got all afternoon." Talking about all afternoon, where's your friend?" She'll be here," Amy giggled."I hope she gets here before your mother comes home," Wendy said anxiously."Christ. I wanna get fucked." She squirmed impatiently on the chair, her gaze constantly darting to the clock. "Why don't you call her?" Shit, Wendy. Relax. I said she'd be here, didn't I?"Wendy fidgeted on the chair. "What does she look like? Is she. Passing both her room and her fathers,she noted he was stretched out on his bed. The door to his room seemed to be slightly ajar allowing her enough room to see him without being noticed.As her eyes traveled over his well-toned body, she noted his pants began to bulge and a soft sound of female moans were issuing from the t.v.Surely he wasn't watching a porn, Tamara thought to herself.Catching a glimpse of the T.V it appeared he was watching Sex and The CIty. Watching Andrew--her father. 5 liter water eachTo extend their range, they decided to have one cross bladder suckle for each sink found, keeping it at the end of Day A when their urine was still a very light color from their recent super hydration. They were both grateful that their kidneys didn't seem to mind the strain.A routine travel day was an eight hour sleep period, and five 3-hour treks of 600 flights each, separated by four 15-minute "cuddle breaks", where Kathy and Matt would relax with each other and pet each.