”“I hadn’t really thought about it,” he admit, his anger quickly fading away.“because you’ve been too busy with Loni,” she smirks. “Wh...t is so special about that girl anyway?”“Well...”“We can do all those things and more,” Nayzu quickly interrupts. “We’ll have eternity to explore and experiment. We’ll have each other and a world so much better than this one.”Liam’s eyes glaze over as he thinks about all the possibilities. At the same time, he wonders what life would be like with him not here.. . right?"She felt the urge to scream at him, but her mind, recognizing that she had already misunderstood some things, told her to keep her cool. "About what, exactly?" she asked."You wish you wasn't pregnant," he said.She took a breath to affirm his suspicion, but then realized that, if she said "Yes," it would only be partially true. That fact astonished her and left her reeling. She sensed he was about to say something and automatically reached to press one of her fingers on his lips while. Billy liked to do the Nightingale song (chirp chirp!) It was great fun. We had the normal sing alongs too, like Row, Row, Row Your Boat and Are you Sleeping. It was late by the time the fire burnt low. Families had drifted off while we were singing. We waved as they left. The real diehards hung on til the end. They didn't know that this actually was the end. The tornado was due next Sunday morning early. We did thoroughly enjoy the event. Billy and I finally put up our instruments and I. The; ‘If you want to fuck my wife, you have to fuck Pete’s arse,’ contest between Gary and Trevor was ongoing, and endless. Trevor never bailed and always rose to the challenge. In my apartment however, Trevor never initiated sex with me. Although we shared the same bed, and I occasionally felt his body next to mine as we slept, no action took place.Three weeks later Gary and Jill left for their annual holiday. For the first three nights after they departed there was a continued lack of action.