Food could be obtained in the apartment, so they would not miss out in that respect. That it caused her to miss out on the trip up as well, Janine jus... shrugged off as 'the joys of motherhood'.The five of us, Stacy, Branny, Imogen, Roger and myself were just sitting chatting idly, when we were approached by someone I'd never seen or met before. The ID card on a lanyard around his neck told me he was sponsor, not concubine."Do you mind if I join you for a few moments?" he asked me politely. I. Not right now. He really believed that going slowly was the cure to his relationship woes, but it was hard.It was really hard.In more ways than one... pun intended.And, when they got to his room and she sent him into his bathroom, with clothes to put on, he felt better, because she closed the door between them. He had his erection to deal with, and decided that, if he beat off, it might help.He was in the middle of doing just that, standing naked in front of the mirror, his hand flashing along. I tried to talk but the ventilation tube didn’t allow it. They removed it when I struggled to talk. ‘Where’s Jonathan?’ My mother’s eyes filled with tears, ‘He’s gone honey.’ ‘Noooo!’ ‘I’m so sorry baby girl, he was killed on impact. He didn’t suffer.’ I rolled my head to the side and stared at the wall, unable to speak. I wanted to die too. I wanted to be with Jonathan. Tears flowed down my cheek, while Mom continued to hold my hand and cry with me. —————– Slowly but surely I grew stronger. She was fresh out of the local community college at twenty years of age. She worked out very well so this year when I needed a second girl to help us out in the office I asked Beverly if she knew of anyone that was as good as she was. She smiled at me said that she did.The next morning Beverly told me that her friend Judy would be in for an interview. I was looking forward to it.I was right in the middle of checking out the floor plans for a new restaurant that was going to come into town when.