There wasn’t much to be said other than sorry that your parents are dead. Putting something like that into words seemed just a little blunt and unfe...ling. Instead, he said, “There’s nothing we can do about that.”“I know.”“I imagine they’re watching from above,” Gary said glancing up at the sky above.He had no idea about Chuck’s religious beliefs. That wasn’t the kind of thing that cropped up all that often in casual conversations. He did know that they were going with a Druid wedding, so he. They had a lawyer's appointment, so they'd be a little late. I grabbed a can of soda, then headed to my room. Routine daily sounds informed me that Barb in her room as I reached the landing. The stairs squeaked badly enough that she'd know I was home now. Saying nothing, I went into my room, then stretched out on my bed with a book I had to read.No more than 10 minutes later, Barb walked in very purposely. I looked up about two strides before she reached my doorway. She wore no make up, her. The last one had required them to prepare a seven course meal with less than five dollars worth of ingredients.“I suggest that we start by moving over to the couch and eating this guacamole,” Mark said.Molly eyed the couch with dread. She knew what would happen once they reached the couch and knew that she would be helpless in stopping him. It would start with feeding each other and then end with clothes being scattered around the room. She was still missing a pair of panties from the last meal. Mind your tongue. Am still not your wife. You cannot talk about these dirty things before marriage. You know our family. We have customs and beliefs. We are traditional. Just because I gave you some leeway, you cannot take advantage of me. If you continue to do these things, I’ll cancel our marriage. Be careful.Nephew: Sorry aunty. Please don’t cancel our marriage. I can’t live without you and Please don’t tell these things to my parents.I cut the call. As I cannot discuss those things with.