.” she giggled.“I get it. Experience makes a difference. So, back to meeting the guy.”“Last Summer, when Emmy was on vacation with her family,...I was at the pool alone. Mom had dropped me off because you were somewhere with Dale. I don’t remember what you were doing, but it’s not important. Anyway, this total hunk sat down in a deck chair next to me and started talking to me. He seemed really nice and I, uh, got tingly and, er, uhm, uh, wet.”“And we’re fully into ‘too much information’ territory. Lucky for Rueben, Boston’s Logan airport was quite popular, not to mention busy that June. Almost immediately, the familiar yellow car stopped at the curb and the driver signaled to get in. Rueben shuffled his leather shoes, stepped quickly inside and slammed the door. “Double Tree Boston,” Rueben announced. “Buck and a quarter per mile,” the cab driver shot back. The cabby knew how to dress but the accent could not keep him from seeming lower-middle class to an American. Rueben could not help. I never wanted these sessions. She is just determined to cause me as much suffering as she can. She doesn’t want the divorce because the Pre-Nup leaves her with nothing so she is trying to force me into taking her back. It ain’t happening.”“And what about the child. He is an innocent. Surely, he should not be punished for…”“He is not my problem or my concern. By your rationale I should be taking on board every waif and stray that couldn’t keep her legs closed and got knocked up. Those kids have. "Well, well," said Ken. "A rapist on the loose. I told you we should have brought that house in Furtho Fields."Ken heard Jill spit into the sink before she replied. "Oh, don't be so melodramatic. He's probably long gone by now. I know I would be." What?" If I'd just escaped from jail, I'd want to get as far away from the place as quickly as I could." She re-entered the bedroom, picked up the remote and switched off the TV. "The news is always so depressing. Let's do something a little less.