I’ll call ya in the morning.”“But…”“Seriously, bud. Gotta go.”And with that he’s out the door. My head’s not in poker mode and I�...m eliminated in pretty short time. I didn’t care. Something’s up with Robin and it really bothers me.I don’t see Robin again until Tuesday, but when I do I want to know the truth.“Dude. What was that crap on Saturday?”“I just had to do something.”“What?”“Just something.”It bothers me that he won’t tell me.“Whatever.”The next poker night comes around in a few. I sensed we were both in a heightened state, alone in the park, blanketed by the fog very early on this Saturday morning. I stood on the bridge and saw her smile, and she demurely looked down and away as she crossed the grass approach to the bridge.I was past being contained. I could feel myself already dripping, flushed, erect and hot. As she approached, she put out her arms for a hug. Her hello never finished escaping her mouth as I pulled her against me and devoured her mouth with mine.There. " She looked down, afraid that he would get angry."Oh Sam, that's wonderful," he said, genuinely showing his pleasure. "Now we can get married."Heartened by his response, she looked at him, but with a sad look. "My mother says that I'm too young to get married," she sobbed, "or to have a baby." You know if you keep the baby our parents would have to let us get married," he said.She smiled at him. "Oh Tommy you're so wonderful. I love you so much." Would you like to go to the farmhouse and spend. You think that perhaps you might be attracted to Jennifer, but you want to make sure that Dad and I are ok with it.” she replied. “Jeff, you were the most doting, caring, loving, thoughtful and considerate husband that we could have hoped Susan would marry. For the last six months of her life, you never left her side, never let go of her hand. Jennifer is a very nice girl, you two have a lot in common, you have both of our blessings to move on. I know Susan would want you to be happy.”“Thanks,.