I had no idea how fast all that was about to change."Hey, Jay, did you do McCourts' assignment from yesterday?" she asked twisting around in her seat...."Yeah I did, you need it?" "Yeah, I just forgot about it, can I borrow it from you til lunch? "-shit, i would give this girl my kidney if she asked for it- "Yeah, okay." Those were the most words we'd shared in something like four years. I passed her the economics worksheet, she held my gaze as she thanked me, maybe a second too long, her hand. He had said then that he would abide by the decision of the Earth's electorate."Your Grace, the South Americans also portrayed you as a coward at heart, citing the fact that you hadn't actually been seen anywhere near any of the fighting, but that you had sent two of your wives on active service. They also dug up something about the death of a former wife and child in the ninth century. There were strong hints that your cowardice even back then had somehow contributed to their deaths," Marlene. When I returned he said I had a very sexy background on my PC; it was a photo of Jay in her underwear and stockings laying on our bed (which I had set up purposefully for him to see). He told me he found my wife beautiful and sexy the very first time he saw her and had always fantasized about her big tits and asked me what size they were. When I told him they were 34DD his eyes lit up. I reminded him that at 43 years old she was old enough to be his mother, but he didn't care because he had. My living room window jutted out onto the street like a bay on the world of illegally parked cars and trams that threw off sparks wherever they went.As soon as we entered into her home, I was struck by the piles of newspapers that lined the walls of the long hallway that dropped us into her living room similar to mine up on Market. Only hers was cluttered with tiny figurines and odds and ends that looked like they were relics from another era.I kept looking around expecting to see a black cat.