“Alright”, Will replied, taking a condom from his pocket and placing it on the table, “This time we’re gonna have to use this”“Come one, W...ll”, Brook began, sitting on his lap, “That makes it so less-”“Brook it’s bound to happen eventually! I mean, we never have protected sex, and I just want to be-”“That’s fine”, She said, walking into the living room and quickly removing her clothing, “let’s just do this”Will smiled and followed her into the TV room, dropping his shorts on the way in and. He knew that was because his cheekburned with guilt. "I'm not hurt. I don't even have any regrets. Ineed you to believe that Randy. I believe in you and your decisions.I know that you only had the best interest of your family at heart. Youalways have my love." Randy turned to look at her as her soft blue eyes caught and held hisgaze. He wasn't sorry for the decisions he had made. They might havebeen different from those of others that might have found themselves inhis shoes, but he wasn't. He indicted for him to sit downand Willy perched on the edge of a chair. The furniture looked as if itwere standing to attention; and the cushions looked so bosomy hethought they would probably resent being disturbed."Mrs Whippet tells me that I should be expecting you, but I don'trecollect making any such arrangement," the man began.Willy pushed out his cover story. "The Administer at the Refugee ReliefCentre telephoned and was told I should come here," he said.The man frowned. "One of my. About a half-hour later the medallion came clanking down the chute. I heard someone fumbling around in the laundry for the medallion, and then Sheila saying, "I've found it. Here goes nothing."Then silence, for perhaps ten minutes I heard nothing, then a strange voice, only sounding slightly like Sheila saying, "Oh dear, this is different."Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, a male voice said, "Greg or Evan, come over and get the medallion. I'm right under the chute." Greg and I held a.