Over the next few nights we freely discussed Katie's romp, and usually it led to sex. The memory of her romp seemed to excite Katie more and more, but...it soon began to affect me adversely. I eventually found it no longer a turn on, and I began to ponder what our future commitment to each other might be. Would Katie now be more tempted to stray I asked myself more and more. I was just as guilty, did I not condone or even encourage her to give away her body. The more I dwelled on it, the more it. "I just ... oh, God, I just don't know what to say. I've tried apologizing, I've tried acting as though nothing's wrong, I've tried to talk to him ... he's just ... immovable. He won't let me in. It's like he wants to be that angry at me." It'll come back and bite him," Dee said. "I hate to say it, but it will. Stuff like that always does." You're probably right," Lani agreed. "Sometimes I hope it's not a big bite, other times I hope karma takes a big chunk out of ass." Dee laughed. If Lani. It was there that she took out her hostilitiestoward her ex-husband. Her attitude was especially shown inthe area of class when things were dissected."Okay ladies." Mrs. Warner said. "For those who are firstyears, I want you to pretend the worm you're slicing intois your dick. Pretend that you're removing it once and forall. For those who didn't pass my class last year and haveto re-take it, pretend that it is your boyfriend's dick."After dealing with such a depressing class, everyone. She longed for the way things used to be, when the booze was free, the asshole that lived with her was fucking her on a regular basis, and no one expected her to go out and find a fucking job.The fervor over the welfare reform act died down quickly the last week of December when the subject of "the vote" was raised for the first time. It was Jack Strough who raised it and once it was brought to the public's attention it would only be called "the vote" when discussed."It's obvious that myself.