She was grinning ear to ear. Hmm... “What’s up? Been having fun?”“Oh, it’s been a total blast!”A blast... ? Hmm... “Done much, uh, plowi...g?” I asked.Lara gave me the foulest of looks. It was definitely cradled by deep amusement, though.“A ton!” Shannon expressed happily, ignorant of the context.Hmmmm... Colin and I gripped hands and greeted each other.“Looks like the twins aren’t here yet?” Shannon asked.“Still waiting,” Lara answered.We caught up for a few minutes. They told us of some of. The sound I heard in reply was a strangled whimper as her grip on me tightened some more.“You’ve held that in for two years?” she cried. “My poor Jacob. My darling, darling Jacob.” Her arm wrapped around my chest and she hugged herself to me. “Those things you remember ... the recovered memories of your past life ... those things really happened to you, didn’t they?”“Yes,” I croaked. “Eighty years, ten months, and twelve days. I lost my first wife, Rebecca, to cancer. My second wife to a. " And, how did he help? I can imagine a few ways..." And you'd imagine wrong, David. He wrote a script. That was his doing. We rehearsed. I wanted him to fondle me in front of you. I wanted it to be so real you'd choke on it. So we did all that together, just a few times until I remembered most of the lines. He was much better at it than I was, and he promised he'd prompt me when the time came to do it."I won't lie to you David. There were times when he put his hands on me that I wished he. ."I answered, "Are you sure? You really want to know?"She nodded.And then I resigned myself that she wasn't going to give up. So pulled out cell phone, located a photo (full on erect) I had in a message from a previous girlfriend (she loved dick pics to be sent to her at inappropriate times so she could look at them a feel naughty) and forwarded the photo to Molly's phone. Then I pointed at her phone, and said, "Take a look."She picked up her phone. Opened the photo. And gasped, and dropped her.