And there are no vows.”“No vows?” Jessica asked.“Correct. There are prayers, hymns, scripture readings, a procession, and a crowning. It’s r...ally very simple and understated.”“Not like ours, then!”“And not like Katy’s,” I said.“Hopefully this one will be more like ours than hers in outcome!”“I’m sure it will,” I said. “Though I suspect Andrei could do without the drama. I’m just glad we made it on time. The two-and-a-half hour flight delay in Pittsburgh had me worried.”“Better that than to get. She returned with a tall cold Long Island Iced Tea... she knew that it was my favorite drink. She sat next to me on the couch and we chatted for a bit. After a while she began to explain me the subject. As she spoke, she emphasized her points with gentle strokes and pats across my arm and leg. Several times, she touched my leg with her toe, sending shivers up my spine.After two more drinks, we were giggling and talking about everything outside the subject. Amber said that she had recently. If his wife wanted war, she would have it. He wasn’t getting a vasectomy. He read somewhere that men with vasectomies were at a higher risk for developing Prostate Cancer, a disease nobody raised funds about or ran marathons for since it only affected men, not women. That night, he silently packed his bags and left the house. It wasn’t his house anyway. He barely spent time there. The married man was a homeless creature. The wife or girlfriend ruled the house. Even if the man paid for it with. Erhard. I'm Cindy King." She shook Mom's hand."I met your mother," Mom said. "Pleased to meet you as well." I believe," Dad said, "that this is the part where I threaten you with bodily harm if you hurt my child in any way--" Dad!" I said."But I think you'll be okay. What are you plans for tonight?" Dinner and a movie," Cindy said. "We'll be home by 10:30, I've got to be back home by 11 myself." Very well," Dad said. He patted me on the back, "Brian, don't do anything I wouldn't do," Yes, sir,".