.. occupied." Occupied? What are you doing."Then it dawned upon her."Bob," she laughed, "Do you mean that you are, um... fundamentally occupied."I gru...ted."Are you playing with your little blue boy's toy?" Yes love. It's in me now. I was thinking of you." Oh darling, do you want me? Do you want me there. Please can I come and see." Yes Sally yes. Come quickly. Let yourself in, I don't think I could make it to the door at the moment."I heard a peal of delightful laughter as she put her phone. After a slow wipe, I dropped it in the toilet, then slid my finger through where I'd just wiped. I looked in her eyes; the radiance was over powering.She grabbed my wrist and moved it, forcing my finger to be pressed a little harder, a little more forcefully, against her. Her face scrunched looking like she was having an orgasm. "Still nice, you know, ... after all these years." Wish we hadn't lost touch. Leave those there and come here."Jan slipped the clothes from around her ankles over her. A venous air embolism from a massive injection of air into her veins caused her death.At first I was a suspect, but there was no evidence, obviously. The insurance company fought against paying my wife’s million-dollar policy.I knew who had her killed, of course, and why.I put our houses on the market and put in for early retirement. I bought a sailboat in Ft. Lauderdale, Fla., where I planned to learn how to sail. I sowed the seeds of revenge.I quickly learned to sail on the ocean and traded. Babygirl had an angry look on her face and replied,"Yes, I wish she'd learn to be polite enough to call before she visits. I hate it when she just drops in, like this. You'd think this was the only hotel in town, with a vacancy sign in the front yard and a damn revolving door. When I talked to my husband about it, I just told him that I'd even help her pack and personally place her on a bus to Ten-buck-two," she giggled.I looked into your eyes, chuckled, and replied, "Now, Babygirl, you're not.