I got a vasectomy after that.”“What’s that, Grandpa?”“Hmmm, maybe some real sex education is in order...”Sara wanted Liz to learn this imp...rtant stuff too, so regular lessons were arranged when they visited. The youngsters were amazed at how much they had been kept ignorant about. They learned about the psychological and emotional aspects of sex in addition to the physical.After completing their education, Sara had a question that had occurred to her. “Grandpa, you said that you had a vasectomy. Ian the husband seemed a bit of a wimp he was an accountant and as dull as dishwater.Jenny on the other hand was stunning, tall blonde a great figure if a little slim for his liking. He figured she had the prettiest face he had ever seen.Unfortunately she appeared to be very demure, prim and proper well except for that night when he’d caught her definitely the worse for drink. Mostly she seemed inhibited in fact a prude. He was an ex-plumber and was handy round the house so he had done the odd. “We have reservations at The Silo,” replied Terri.Wills, nicknamed that since boyhood, stopped and stared at his wife incredulously. “The Silo? In Greene? That’s an hour away!”Terri pushed her husband towards the bedroom and the attached bath. “No, it’s not, it’s barely half that. We can drop those church social invitations off at your folks. Now, go take a shower and get dressed.”Wills shrugged helplessly. The drive was more accurately about forty-plus minutes, but he recognized a battle which. She fought. She found a doctor who would think out of the normal doctor boxes and he had an answer. He had a horrible answer.The entire treatment was experimental. The chemicals were new and the levels of radiation were very high. She had to leave Dara with close friends and she went down to Houston to the cancer center there. The treatments were harsh, she screamed out in pain, but she never, ever quit or gave up. She was a fighter.The question was could Erin get her wife to fight through.