It felt like Thanksgiving Day."We're glad to have you home!" Carol said, raising her iced tea glass in a toasting gesture."We're gladder -- to be here..." Earl said.All of us -- all except little Chrissie -- raised glasses high.Another unspoken tradition after long road trips was that, while I might have dinner at Earl's, I'd make myself scarce shortly afterward, so that Carol and Earl wouldn't face any undue delays getting the kids to bed and themselves to bed -- albeit not because they were. Here, everything was the opposite,which he found difficult to wrap his head around. Susie had unlimitedmoney, room, and resources, and Robert was sure that if he even so muchas brought up the idea of terminating the pregnancy, he would get a veryharsh answer indeed.He just wondered what Susie's father would say, but he suspected that shealready knew that, too. He sighed to himself wistfully. If all teenagers,if all families, were like them, he wouldn't have his job.Susie really just wanted to. ”“Now, I’m not angry or pissy.”“Because I’m loving towards you?.”“Because I found a man worth loving!”Himalaya and I had a day of reckoning. Sorting through the baggage and trash, we figuratively burned the malignant and polished the precious salvage. Building on this success, we designed an optimistic nontoxic relationship based on todays needs and not inhibiting tomorrows. Yesterday’s injury to Himalaya, when I violently forced penetration, is forgiven, blamed on inadequate communications. I. She added, “You have three pieces to work on, so we’ll work in three stages. Then I’ll give you your present.”The first stage was her fully dressed, fondling him sensually, kissing his neck and halfway through, whispering dirty promises in his ear. As she rubbed his growing bulge through his jeans, she encouraged him to concentrate and try not to think about what she was doing. He was fine until she whispered that thing about letting him cum down her throat. He faltered, but when she barked.