Not the desired result. The needed result. I have no intention of spending the rest of my life sitting in a wheelchair, no matter how good a wheelchai... I can build. It's bad enough that after last week's events that I need a cane most of the time. I'm odd enough at that school. The cane did not help any."Suddenly I stopped looking at my younger brother. I must have reached new levels of denseness. This is not about his injuries. Normally Jacob would not waste three thoughts on that subject.. She worked right up till her eighth month and Denny told her she could come back whenever she wanted to. She had Mary, went back to work and left again to have Nancy; went back again and then left again when she had Marlene. Why she didn't go back to Denny's after having Marlene I didn't know, at least not until after our divorce.One day, about a year after the divorce I was driving by the place and I decided to stop for lunch. I don't know why I stopped, I didn't know anyone there well enough. Nothing else has ever mattered to him as much as Stacey Carter. He may at some point find another woman to take her place, but failing that, he will never be completely happy again.” “I failed him too, Aunt Delia. He took my punishment for killing those men. Isn’t that an even bigger thing than him losing momma as his wife?” said Jenna. Her aunt smiled. “Hard as it may be to believe, Jenna, him helping you made things a little easier for him to accept his misery and to deal with it. It gave. And I couldn't help but recall once again images of Omar fucking my wife with such vigor and lust; as well as Marta returning the same enthusiasm towards him!Neither of us knew just how we were going to break the news to either of our families back home, that yes, Marta was pregnant, BUT---not by ME, but by an African male, instead, and, what was more, it had not been an accident, but a well thought out and long planned plan! They'd be shocked at first, and maybe even upset, but they would have.