Yes, you put gravy on the spaghetti. The "gravy" is made out of tomatoes with plenty of spices. It just so happens, you country people buy that stuff ...n a jar and ruin your dinner, oops I mean supper." If I ever get a good batch of tomatoes, I'll make you some homemade gravy that will curl your toes as if you were having the best orgasm of your life. Mom learned how to make it from some of the Italian ladies in the neighborhood and then she taught me how to make the good stuff. She makes it all. On our wedding night, we did nothing. On our three day honeymoon, all he wanted to do was take photographs and not of me either.I was surprised that he never made me his golf caddy. But that honour was given to another nice young man. Things for me improved dramatically at the Mayor's summer ball. We were enjoying a spell of really hot weather so the lady's attire was quite flimsy. There was a lady over the far side of the room whom I had never seen before.A quick word with Alison the wife of. I figured a sperm that didn't move could not fertilize an egg. I liked Beth a lot and I needed her. Besides, it's nice to enjoy a fuck just for the fun of it. We were good together and comfortable with each other. It made it very nice.We showered and dressed in the morning and went into the main house for breakfast. While munching on pancakes Jaqui mentioned how we missed eggs and bacon in the morning and a general discussion ensued into what it would take.I said. "I think we have enough help. .. holy shit that kiss! So now I was at a complete loss."Mark honey, Chris and I have been married for five years now and until recently I thought it was a happy marriage–the kind every girl dreams of. But the man I married somehow got lost along the way."Chris is a good man, don't get me wrong. He doesn't hit, he doesn't yell, he doesn't abuse me in any way. He's a good provider and he makes sure I have everything I need. Every material thing that is. What he can't seem to give me are the.