They went back to bed after breakfast. They made love two more times. Joyce thought she was in paradise with Rick's large organ penetrating her farthe... than she ever imagined. She felt like she had died and gone to heaven. Rick had made her feel like no other man ever did. Being on top he had to put all his weight on his good leg because even after all these years his wound was causing him trouble. He never got the full strength of his limb back and this morning it was worse than ever. He was. Luke looked up."What?! Do I have something on my face?" No, I just love you," she replied. Luke smiled and said, "I love you too." Molly put her hand on Luke's thigh. "Oh baby your all wet!" she exclaimed sarcastically."Hmm, I wonder who's fault that is," a hint of playful sarcasm in his voice. Luke finished his sandwich and took another drink of his beer. Molly moved over next to him and put her head on his chest. She gave his shirt a little tug and unsnapped a couple of snaps and slipped her. I’d never seen her really cry hard yet and it was awful. I collapsed on top of her, hugging her tight and kissed her hair. “I’m sorry my love. I DO love you and of course will marry you,” I started crying too. “I never wanted anything more than to make you my wife and have a big family and live happily ever after.” We just hugged and cried.After a moment then she cleared her sobs and said with her wet smile, “You’ve never actually said that before.” I looked at her trying to stop my own. She never realized that his fatal stroke had been caused by the stress of trying to keep from snapping at his wife or leaving her.At 32, Melanie had a nice career as a travel agency manager, and she thought that she knew everything about life. She thought that she was on the verge of finding a great husband to placate her and make her friends green with envy. She had no concept of what awaited her in the near future. Her son, her only offspring in the years of her entire life, was about to.