Since the baby isn't due until May, I haven't worried about it much." I still have my crib from when the boys were babies. Would you like it?" Really?...Yes, I would love it. Richie, we have a crib." She stated as she wrapped her arms around me."Yeah I know. I was there, remember?"She was so ecstatic, that she attacked me in bed that night. I think we kept the rest of the house awake.Emmy and I were getting along very well. We had our disagreements as I guess any couple would have. Sometimes they. I told Harry to come back and pick me up. That’s when he told me he thought I was playing around on him, having an affair and he had a good idea it was with Terry. God, Cathy, it hit me like a fucken ton of bricks, I was risking my entire marriage over some ass hole. Harry wouldn’t come back for me so I called a cab. While I was waiting Terry came over and said Harry didn’t deserve me and I should go home with him. I told the fucker to drop dead and I didn’t ever want to see him again. And to. " Aunt Stephanie eyed me up once more and then placedher open palm on my forehead. "Well, you seemed fine when we came homeand you're not running a fever." "Oh I'm fine now Aunt Stephanie, I'llbe ready for tomorrow's games." "Well it looks like rain in the morningand storms in the afternoon." "Oh wow, really Mrs. Seymour, we won'tplay in the rain." "Well I should hope not Carl. You boys might have towait for the weekend to play your next game. Would you like a sandwichor drink?" "Thank you Mam. It was a richly voluptuous body, but Anna never saw it that way. She grabbed her floral robe and pulled it on.Cautiously, she moved down the stairs. Crockery clinked. Drawing in a quick breath at the kitchen door, Anna pushed it open. A tall man dressed smartly in a dark green jacket over a pale green open-necked shirt stood between sink and set-out kitchen table.His wide smile showed real delight, “Ah, Anna, brilliant timing for breakfast. Toast and marmalade. Right?”He knew her name and her.