"Remember my promise, Jilly?"I must have worn a look of confusion, for she laughed, shaking her head, sending her light hair fanning out around her fa...e. "Silly girl, I told you I was going to make you cum."I joined in her laughter, feeling suddenly lighter then air. I’d been lost in the moment for so long, nothing else really mattered, not what was to come, nor what had passed. Only this feeling of bliss as I made love with my best friend seemed real. A scary thought struck me, and it must. Then it will all over but except signing the papers.”He went white. I had never before been so forceful. He let out a strangled scream and stomped off to bed. I picked all the pieces of my phone up, mentally grinning. Having a backbone felt good. I slept in the guestroom that night. As I was about to drift off I had a sad thought. This room would have made a great nursery.We drifted on in an uneasy peace for three more weeks. Mark told me he no longer took a cart when he golfed and walked the. I will not be married on the fourth anniversary.My slut wife may try to get my money, but I have had business dealings with over half of the attorneys in our area and so the only ones she can get to represent her were ambulance chasers or newbies fresh from law school. Neither of us will win, but she will lose.I will not be filling for a no-fault divorce. Adultery is a Class C felony in our state. It is not enforced often, but I plan on using the fact of the felony as leverage when it comes to. There were shelves filled with jars that had been emptied over the previous year. She hadn't made a count of them, but there were a lot of them. It was hard to imagine that they would need more by the end of summer.John said, "I'll order five more cases of quart jars and ten more cases of pint jars." I don't think we'll need that many. At least, I hope we don't," Vicki said.It wasn't the cost of having so many jars, it was filling that many jars. Growing and putting up a year's worth of food.