She had wanted to wear jeans, but was afraid the bulge of the that thing would show. She selected a becoming dress, with a tight bodice and waist, fla...ing at the hips. She brushed her long blonde hair until it gleamed. When she was going to the kitchen, she remembered her tits were naked under the dress. She had never forgotten her bra before. Something was happening to her, something she didn’t understand or want to understand.She greeted her mother and father, then poured herself a cup of. She, too, was feeling less pressures from the tragic loss of her brother and was beginning to think of other things besides revenge. Both people had advanced far enough to realize that there was more to life than just killing Comanches, though they still delighted in taking the opportunity to do so.They resumed their patrol around the county, but there just were not as many Comanches in the vicinity as there had been even 6 months ago. They didn't realize that their activities had given this. "Our moms are making the salad over at your house," he said and smiled. Iwas glad Mom was ok. I'd become so busy at work that I'd forgotten allabout giving her a call. "Why don't you go check on the lasagna and getyourself cleaned up a bit." Everything seemed bizarrely normal. It scaredme just a wee bit. Still, it seemed everything scared me these days. I waspretty sure a lot of it had to do with thoughts of returning to schooltomorrow. I'd never been afraid of going to school before. I'd. ”“I’d feel like I was cheating on you. On us.”Kathryn chewed her lip for a while, as if she was reluctant to say what she was about to say. “Luke, until or unless I do something to make it impossible I will be having sex.”“What?”“You heard me.”“No, I mean ... well, of course you will, but...”“Until an inflection point is reached, and maybe even after that, I’ll be having sex with my husband as often as possible. While you’re sitting in your apartment brooding, that’s one of the things you’ll be.