"Nevertheless," said Roquan loudly. "I would hope that my words and my evidence will carry the day where protocol may fail. What has happened is of su...h great import that it should transcend mere custom."Rennis sighed inwardly. He still had a long way to go with the man.Doran did not hide his disappointment at this statement, but chose not to agitate Roquan further. "Rest assured, I have relayed your words and your evidence to each of them. Yet even then, they will insist on something in. ‘He couldn’t wait five minutes? He’s got balls, no doubt about that!’ She thought about what she had just done and wondered if she should meet him downstairs. The wise thing for her to do, of course, would have been to just go home and bury this wonderful experience in the private recesses of her mind, keeping it only as her own personal secret. In that moment, Cassidy might well have found the strength to go home, but she knew that all she would find there was a husband drunk on cheap beer. It. I was introduced to swinging six year ago by my now ex-husband and loved every minute of it. Or I did, until he got jealous of me having more fun. So I quit. He has since divorced me and married a younger gal. As for me, I am still the sassy, sexy redheaded woman I always was. I still want to swing. Just haven’t found the right man to join me.His name is Robert, he is six-two, has salty brown hair, that touches his shoulder, greenish-blue eyes and a smile that light up the whole room when he. " Not a good enough reason," said she."And I am barely more than a child, which entitles me to be somewhatwillful," I added."By whose authority?" she asked."Why, Nature, of course! Nature's command that I be contrary andperverse and very nearly insane governs me completely at this age offifteen," I said. In my haste to answer her I unintentionally distortedthe gist of lessons I had learned from Uncle Isaac about growing up."Pah!" responded the old witch."Not to mention that you appear to have.