He continued. “That’s right. Your father was about to barf right there in the middle of the restaurant.”“That’s no reason to kill him!” sh...uted Sammy. He knew all of that from what people had said in the restaurant about his father.Ed said, “Well, the last thing that I wanted was for him to barf right in front of my date. Nothing is worse than that on a date. I ran over to him and put my hand over his mouth. I picked him up by the back of the belt and carried him through the fire escape door.. Supper was the same meager fare that peasants had each night, especially after having come through a hard winter. But somehow, it was different. The slices of cheese were a little more even. The crude boiled mush was a little tastier. Perhaps she had used a touch more of her hoard of hard-to-get spices.After supper, Karl and Theata sat looking at each other across the table. Neither spoke. Neither knew what to say. They both sat silently watching the twilight turn to darkness. The fire had been. Of course, since she wanted to have his babies at last, Kat was even hornier than usual, and that was saying a lot. Kat was the hottest, sexiest woman Lyle had ever known, and seemed to have no scruples about using him for her pleasure.It was another example of why Lyle had chosen to be Kat's concubine instead of Madeline's husband. His ex-wife was completely uninterested in sex except as a kind of leverage over him. Now she couldn't do that anymore. His new mistress didn't need to use sex that. Several weeks past and all was relatively quiet but I was troubled, something was bugging me and I could not make up my mind, I said nothing to Ellie but finally succumbed and went to Genoa, I knew the address and parked outside, I sat in the car for an hour trying to get up the courage to go and knock on the door, finally I went to the door, I knocked and a tall elegant middle aged Italian woman answered the door, she looked at me and studied me for a moment “come in” she said, “we have been.