He felt as if his world was crumbling down around him. He always had a sense that his sex life was far too good to be true, and that it wouldn't last....Now he had the feeling that this was the beginning of the end.He paced back and forth relentlessly. He was so worked up that Suzanne made him a rum and Coke and had him drink it down. Then she made him another, and had him drink that too. That helped mellow him out a bit, but he was still depressed and antsy.The three of them moved downstairs,. Any resemblance between the content of this story or any of the characters depicted herein and real persons or events is highly unlikely and purely coincidental.Marsha finished crying about the time she and Tina reached home. The door opened. High-pitched voices filtered through the door. "Mama, Mama's home." Three deep brunette, stair-step little girls came running across the living room, arms wide. Once inside, Tina knelt to hug her girls.Mia walked across the room, towards the door. When she. It's a big job, and demanding, but I know you are very capable and the best person for the job. There won't be much time for vacation once the test starts, and I'm afraid you'll be working a lot of overtime." Are you sure that you want me doing this? After all, I'm still relatively new here, and, except for a few sessions when we were debugging the VFL unit, I don't really have a lot of experience with this." That may be true, but what's more important for this assignment is the way you plan. " What are you going to do?" asked Meg, more interested in the bacon than any bacon deserved.Mavis didn't want to think about that either."I don't know." She sat at the table, suddenly tired. "I just don't know."Meg turned full on to her boss. "Please don't make him leave Mavis. I promise I'll never touch him again, but please don't make him leave." There were tears in her eyes.Mavis realized the depth of feeling Meg had for the boy. Then she thought briefly about the depth of feeling she had.