"The physician gives me another six months of life, but if I died tomorrow I would have no complaints as to the favours the Good Lord bestowed on me w...en I married my dear Brigitte. She brought such happiness into my life it is a wonder la petite mort did not sooner bring me to la grande mort out of sheer delight, or with the energy expended by the number of times during the day and night I carried out my husbandly duties. She has been a Godsend, and I pray she finds someone who will love her. ‘This, to me, is a marriage, sweetheart. Nothing less,’ he told her as they made eye contact and held it as he pushed the ring home, his platinum joining Anne’s yellow-gold. Denise smiled, there were tears in her eyes but she was happy, that was certain. To his left, Ken held the remaining ring. Stan took it and put it similarly on Anne’s fingertip. ‘You, my beautiful darling, are equally my wife. Always will be,’ he told her, as they looked at each other, love in their shining eyes. On Anne’s. As it happened, there were four Earth Firster families present. Three, in the interest of protecting their children, elected to surrender their weapons. The wife of the fourth decked him with a bottle as he started to draw, and Dora’s nearby drone was able to retrieve his pistol without a problem. When he sat up, holding his head, the unhappy wife told him, “Get your sorry ass to the north end of the park. Me and the kids are leaving!” No one told her that he was extracted into orbit sans. " Good god!" I was now thinking. "Like mother, like daughter?" I wondered. Though the sensation of her hand still holding onto my prick reminded me of the fact that we'd just crossed a new line in the sand here."There, nice and hard again," she stated smiling at her handy work. "It was starting to go down some, and I wanted to make sure it didn't, not until you've given me some cream to go with my coffee at least." You are kidding right?" I asked her."Well, maybe a little. I didn't mean for you.