She was probably busywith wedding plans so I gave her a pass. She was marrying a guy namedZack whom she'd met at college. He had a nice job out east...and that'swhere they planned to setup shop after their wedding in three weeks.The wedding was being held at the ocean a few hours from my home, so atleast I'd get to see her a few more times before she went back eastagain.No one at school said a thing, not even my best friend Seth Johnson.Seth and I were attending a local community college. They had agreed she would wait an hour and neither was to invade the other ones space in that hour."That was a good arrangement and quite mature of Simon to understand the reasons behind it." I remarked. "Did he realise you have needs that required privacy?" Well we never discussed it in so many words, but I told him we both needed a little uninterrupted time to ourselves and he seemed to understand. Can you help me take the dining chairs down to the car? We can sit on the sofa to eat for a few. I'm sorry. I apologize. I ask you to note that I did not call you callous-ass strumpets, fornicatresses, or low-born gutter sluts. But I did say 'whores.' No escaping that. And for that slip of the tongue, I apologize." She then gave them a mock bow."All women are whores." Ella laughed. "We just charge different prices and accept different forms of payment." Just ignore my mother the serial adulteress." I growled. "She spread her legs for over forty years to everyone except for my father but. The next morning when Dianna woke up, she got dressed and went to themain house. She wanted to thank Sierra for letting her stay (and for the show). She found the two lovers sitting side by side in the kitchen. "Well, Good morning. Did you sleep well," Sierra asked? Yes, I slept wonderful, after watching a show and calling my wife. A small grin crossed Sierra's lips. "What did you two ladies do last night?" Together they both said, "We got to know each other better." "I'll just bet you did.".