Rob grabbed it. "No. Just a moment. She's right here." And he handed the receiver to Weena."Hello ... Oh, hi ... Yes, we were all watching ... Do you ...hink he can? [laugh] ... Yes, you're most likely correct ... Can I call you back? ... Right."Weena turned to me. "That was Sue. She wants you on. She thinks that your 'promise' no longer holds — you've been outed in the House — and you'll never find a 'friendlier' interviewer. I think she's right. And I think you go on wearing the dark blue suit. She had to start working a lot more hours in her new position. I understood but didn't like the idea. We still had sex, not as often as I had expected and really wasn't any better than when she was heavy. In fact I would have to say it wasn't as good. No more big titty fucks. I used to like those. She never wanted me on top much anymore either. Something about me being too heavy.I knew something was up. After thirty years of marriage you really get to know your spouse. I knew her so well that I. XoxoxoDee DeeJanuary 28th, 2012Dear Dee Dee,Oh my, I can just imagine! Even boys who are a little girlish, well, atthat age, every little thing seems to be so, umm, stimulating! I'm sureyou handled the situation with aplomb!Fondly,SusanFebruary 12th, 2012Dear Susan,I am writing you for a little advice. I am DYING to get Sandy's earspierced! I just think he would look so adorable with a pretty pair ofearrings in his delicate ears. I would keep it simple and subtle forschool, just a pair of. " That was me, calling my cousin Tami. It was an innocent conversation with nothing aggressive in my manner or voice. But the only reason I called her, was that I remembered the look in her eye as I said good-bye at that party. She may be a tough little bitch, but she had been bitten by the bug.When finally my secretary rang her in, I stood and shook my cousin-in-laws hand. She was dressed in a business-like dark suite. I had called her at the school she taught at, ten minutes away from here..