”“Only if you let it be. This is about our happiness. I know I’m happier with you. I’m pretty sure you’re happier with me. Did you know that...I got you a present?”“A present? For me? Jake, I don’t need a present.”Jake was surprised that she was thrilled at the prospect of receiving a present from him, even though she tried to hide it outwardly. He realized he had hit a home run.“What makes you think I got it for you? When you see it, you’ll see that I got it for me.”“You got me lingerie?”“Nope,. The hubbub swirled around me, but other than smiles and the occasional nod, no one engaged me in conversation. The women in particular seemed to keep their distance. I wondered if my ripped-out heart showed. Probably. I knew it wasn't attractive, but I didn't know what to do about it.Eventually, Allen wandered into the yard and found me. He had stopped by the keg and he handed me a fresh glass before pulling up a seat."Struck out?" I asked. He looked at me, confused. "The blonde." Yeah," he. "I've done enough to be sorry for to last me a lifetime." Lonnie," Zeigler said, smirking, his finger digging in her trembling cunt, "Lonnie, you've barely begun." He took it out suddenly.Together, the gangster and Mrs. Oliss pulled the terrified, but emotionally charged young woman down on the couch, and then Zeigler started pushing her knees apart and slid his hand once more under her mini-skirt. Lonnie spasmed with a deep, gurgling wretchedness in her throat as the G-string was pulled. It was not as good as the breakfast that I made on Sunday morning, but it hit the spot. I had waffles, one egg, a sausage patty and orange juice.Jenny ate for two again. I kept the smile to myself but it may have been because I hurt so much that the flutter seemed stronger. I noticed it before she started giggling. I rubbed her tummy and pulled her close as I could stand so she would not wake anyone.I made sure that my group pulled both Dan and Ellie May to interview. The interviews went off.