No "I love you" or "how's your day going". It was out of character to have him being so matter-of-fact about this. Needless to say, I cut out the chit...hat after class and all but sprinted to my car to hurry home. I had a 30 minutes drive ahead of me to think of all the things he could have been planning and had no idea what to expect. Without a doubt, I was shocked to find that his car wasn't even there when I pulled into our driveway. He must have forgotten!?I walked in and found a trail of my. "We'll have assets on the ground shortly, but the debris field will spread out for miles, and the bodies will be little more than scraps that might be impossible to locate and recover. I'm sorry, Mr. President."What are you orders, Sir?" You'll have to give me a moment, gentlemen. I need to process what you just said and wrap my head around what that really means. In the meantime, move all rescue and recovery assets as quickly as possible to the crash site, and call up the local Guard to. She was already hot for it. Vic was thrown in the bag. He was her vibrator and went everywhere with her. Two little bikinis and a beach wrap followed him into the bag. One of her non-iron long dresses followed, for dinner out on Saturday night, and a day-dress and three bra-and-panties sets. Her wash-bag went in next, and cigarettes, a pack of condoms, a bottle of whisky and a bottle of wine, and her smart phone and charger. She checked the time; all done by three-fifty. At four pm she swung. “Are you still a virgin?”Damn. I had not anticipated the question.“Yeah,” I sheepishly admitted, “But it isn’t for lack of trying.”“You just haven’t found the right woman,” Pam quickly shot back. “Maybe you should try and find you an older woman, willing to teach you the ropes.”“Yeah,” I replied, “But I don’t know any older women- just the girls in high school.”Pam didn’t miss a beat.“You know me,” she shot back.“But you’re married,” I argued.“Just because I’m married, doesn’t mean I am dead,”.