Sherry and I talk about a lot of things. Everything, really.And what happens next is Sherry's fault. There are a few evenings a week where I call her ...bout coming over and she's very polite in informing me "Not tonight."I'm not stupid. I can look out my window and see the taillight of her car sitting in the driveway, so I know she's probably home. A couple of those evenings, the lights are on. A couple more, they're off. Once or twice I see her talking with the guy that I vaguely remember. .. ‘By now he gathered that the main purpose of his Godly Retribution is to obstruct his cultivation path, for it smote him after he evoked The Almighty’s name in an oath for violence toward the Luminous Church’s believers.‘It’s not after my bodily refinement or my soul cultivation. Its sole aim is to prevent me from comprehending the sixth bottleneck and it reacts to closest I get to the last spark of light’.This gave him an idea for how to take the last step, but that was another ordeal for. Finally, they had to breathe. “Come into the kitchen,” he said, “while I start the coffee.”There were several tasks involved in this. He’d obviously prepared before the other times. When the percolator was working to his satisfaction, he returned to the kiss. Then he turned her around in his arms. He kissed her hair and occasionally her ear while he held her breasts. “You liked those better without the bra?” she asked.“Yes,” he said. “I liked them even better without the dress. Still, this is. " she said, furrowing her brow, "I don't think that's what I said." Yeah-huh," I said."Well it's not like you're spending points that you earned." Pretty much," I said, "I just earned them in a different way."She stared at me for a second and then shrugged. "Alright, I guess. So after dinner-" After dinner?!" my dad exclaimed."What?" my mom asked, turning her gaze towards my dad's puppy dog eyes. "She probably needs a rest anyways." It's okay," my grandma said, sitting up straighter on the.