"What happened, exactly?"Ashley didn't answer.I waited a bit.Now Ashley's fidgeting?"Look Ashley, you already confessed to the party." I was hoping yo... forgot about that." Fat chance. Spill it. What happened? Better yet, tell me why you went there in the first place."Ashley's look became even more guarded. "Do I have to?" Yes, you do." Two reasons." And those reasons are?"She paused.It was obvious she was trying to figure out a safe way to say what she had to say."Somebody tried to set me up. She stopped looking at our old photos then. It just hurt her too much.By the time she was 70 she became very frail. I began to have to helpher to stand and then to even dress. I stayed with her day and nightand cared for her so much, still loving her more each day and sleepingnext to her heart. She was 75 when she became bed ridden and I wouldbring her food and do everything for her. I never minded at all and wasjust happy to still have her heart. She was almost 76 when she stoppedeating. The. " He couldn't believe what she had just said. This afternoon he would be able so see her body up close for an extended period of time! He opened his mouth when his mom said, "No buts...she’s a nice girl and it will be good to have someone quiet in that apartment for a change. Sarah, this is my boy, Zack." He got an instant hard on when his hand touched hers to shake it. She smiled at him apologetically, “Hope you don’t mind helping me out. The cable guy was there while I was at work yesterday,. " Maybe I'm not receptive to it...or maybe I need the rest."Joe nodded."I'm cold. Can you cover me up?"I could barely keep my eyes open as I watched him scramble around for asheet to drape over me, and was out before he had me completelycovered."How long have I been asleep?" was my first question. I was still lyingon the medical table, and parts of me were numb from lying in the sameposition so long. I shifted to bring the circulation back.Joe was sitting on a stool, writing notes. "About six.