" Oh! I'm sorry." A stray tear escapes the rapid blinking of her bright blue eyes. She stood there, crying silently.I pulled my hands around her and h...gged her to me, her shivering body silently shaking as quiet tears fall all around us."It's okay, people grow up and die all the time, you know? My grandfather was old, god knows how old, but people can't live forever you know?"Her bright clear blue eyes bit into mine, "Good people live forever. That's what my grandpa used to say. Good people are. I was curious now and Kara led the way, swaying her hips in front of me and smiling at me over her shoulder. In the corner was a doorway with a curtain hanging in front of it, and when we poked our heads in, the hallway went down to our left with 8 doors on the right hand side. I had heard about these places before, but didnt know people actually came to them. Kara started trying doors, finding locked after locked door until the sixth one finally opened. It was small barely large enough to fit. By now I had her completely in the corner, with my arms planted on the walls, trapping her.“Your father would have never done this with your mother!” she argued.I laughed loudly at that. “Where do you think us three kids came from? The stork!” I moved even closer, so that I was pushing up against her. “I think we should go find an empty trailer.”Suddenly she got a very scared look to her eye and tried to push me back. “That would be crazy! We’ll get caught for sure!”Yeah, we probably would be.. " This is a condition in which scar tissue causes curvature or shortening of the penis, sometimes associated with a decrease in ejaculate volume. But after examination, it was found, in fact, that you did not have this condition. Correct?" Correct. She thought my, ah, as you put it my ‘ejaculate volume,’ was somehow… compromised. But my urologist said it was normal… for my age." Okay." She closed the file. "So why do you think you need marriage counseling?" Well, I don't believe so,.