Spreading my little rain cloud wherever I went."I'd like to come over, after the game tonight if it's not too late," I said."I doubt she'll even be he...e, Travis," Mary Jane said. "She hasn't been home a single night since she got back from Toronto."Oh, shit."Ask her to call me. Tell her I said please." I'll ask her, but I doubt she'll call you." This is so stupid!" Yeah." Okay. Listen, Mary Jane, keep after her -- please, about calling me -- but I'm coming over on Sunday evening anyway. It's an. She felt the barrier he had placed over the memory of what he had seen. She sensed the horror of what was there, something that had shaken him. She squeezed him hard. "I'm sorry. Let's go to bed. It has been a long day, and we may have a longer one tomorrow."They were woken by their bed being bounced on. Tristan pulled the sheets over his head. "Come on, Daddy, time to go!" The bouncing got faster.Tristan groaned. "Pest." He heard Aesia laugh at his remark."Come on, come on, come on!" Tristain. "You know, someone from last year or when you were in New York that ignored you or treated you like shit and you want the guy to see you now," Ruth clarified.Regan sighed and looked away."You do!" Ruth said, turning around to look at Regan's face. "Tell me about him! I told you about Jerry." It was ... just an infatuation," Regan admitted with a blush. She looked to make sure her mother was otherwise occupied and found Rita sitting in a chair making sure the shoes weren't scuffed."And?" Ruth. That happened to me with Louisa ... Fifty-nine and she seems to return my interest. I want to marry her...”Louisa gasped, and her head snapped round to look at Reg. “Master!?”“I want to marry her. She’s willing to be my concubine. She’s willing to bear my children. However, it does not sit well with me to use her like that.”“I see,” The judge studied some paperwork in front of him for several minutes. Reg and Louisa, became agitated, which Reg, better than Louisa, was able to conceal. “Sergeant.