In the morning, I would go with Paul and she with Linda. This would be the longest separation we had sustained since that last night I spent in the ap...rtment!I left with Paul after giving my bride to be a kiss. She and Linda would spend the morning looking at dresses and eat. I would get a report after lunch.Paul and I drove into his office. We took the grand tour of his plant. At one point, I stopped him and made a suggestion. Paul looked surprised and then watched for a moment. He went to the. ” “How so,” Shane inquired moving towards the mini fridge. “All this,” huffed the distribution center night shift supervisor. “Room smell nice. You dressed in them tight hot li’l panties. You got heels and some thigh highs. Now, you pourin’ me some vodka cause you know it’s what I drink. All you do is make a brotha feel like king. Forever strokin’ a nigga’s ego.” “I’m sorry, sweetie,” smiled Shane as he handed over the drink and hugged Chris. “Do you want me to stop?” “Hell naw! That’s the. "My dearest, please don't hate me, but I could no longer bear the crushing darkness, nor the chilling numbness the pills left me with. I walk this path so I may be free of the cloud that hangs over us and our marriage--this way you can be free to find someone who is not so sick as I."You will find on the bed the cloths I wish to be buried in. I also ask that you clean me up and dress me in something nice before calling emergency services--I don't want to be found having pissed myself."He. I know that tickle."Saul." I whisper joyously."They are here." I say with breathless happiness. My Saul is home."They are home!" I yell back at the girls as they are leaving.Gwen jerks back and faces me. "Really?" Yes!" I yell over my shoulder.Overcome with joy, I don't wait around. I start running, Gwen catches up to me, in her ground eating stride and the two of us race toward the entrance. There, by the east gate, the Hummer is pulling to a stop. Gwen stops in shock. I keep racing. The doors.