She buried her fingers in her hair, pulled on the thick red strands and then pushed them back, gathering them into a thick loose braid. It took her se...eral minutes before she felt composed and when she was ready to face him again, she did so with apprehension and confusion in her gaze. He was sitting at the dining room table. A plate had been prepared for her, a glass of wine poured, her favorite salad toppings had already been added to the vegetables. She sat down and said nothing, as he. Kevin and Katie started hooking up on the bed (where they had before) and taking a quick cue from them, Denise and I started going at it. Perhaps because the lights were dim and Kevin and Katie unabashedly got naked above the covers, Denise was willing to disrobe right there on the couch. Because they started a little earlier and already experienced each other a few times before, Kevin and Katie were a little ahead of us, and were fucking while Denise played with my cock and I fingered her. I. After closing the door, she turned and looked at the number and array of flowers covering her kitchen table. ‘Numbers,’ she said to herself. An idea suddenly hit her and she went to pick up her phone. She looked at the call history. Peter’s name was at the top of the list, she had not spoken to anyone else since their call the day before. She tapped the info icon to display his phone number and counted the digits. Eleven digits. Eleven bunches of flowers. She quickly went through the digits to. What were you going to do? Give us all a kiss good-bye and go off and get yourself killed?"This was worse than I thought. "I am going to try very hard not to get killed. Shit, Janey, how much did you tell them?" Almost everything, Papa," chimed in Simone.Three sets of eyes wheeled on the girl. "What! There's more?" cried Nicole."She didn't tell them why you're going to do this," Simone said quietly, her head down.I saw a tear escape from the corner of her eye and slip sadly down her cheek. My.