True, she held herself kind of stiffly, and the look she gave him was cold and blank, but at least she was there."Juliet, baby. You know I love you. R...ght?"She said nothing. Just stared at him, blank and accusing. The silent treatment was her specialty, but she'd never gone so far as to seek him out just to ignore him."You love me too?" Nothing. Not even a twitch. He changed tactics. If only he were better at this."You know there was nothing going on there with Anne, don't you? I'd never cheat. That evening I watched television with the kitten in my lap sleeping. I went to bed early. I was sure that I would need my rest for tomorrow.I was up and had eaten breakfast when I saw Marjorie’s husband go off to work. I saw Marjorie run between our backyards and had the door open as she came in. She wrapped her arms around me and kissed me like lovers that hadn’t seen one another in a long time. She picked up the kitten and asked it, “Are you hungry? Do want some good cream this morning?”. “The boys were getting wild and Birgit decided she and Stephie would play with her dollhouse while the boys played,” Abbie said.“Did you get much writing done?” I asked Bethany.“I did! It’s amazing how much you can get done if you lock yourself in a room and turn up the music!” she laughed.“The boys were that bad?” I asked.“Not bad; just noisy. They were having fun.”After we ate, we sang to Jesse, and he blew out the five candles on his devil’s food cake with chocolate fudge icing. We served. Solo street walking is dangerous & though i prefer to walk alone myself, i know most girls appreciate a break from having to keep their guard up. & i had $100 to blow, so eventually i offered it to her.Barbara, who lived in vegas w/some of my other gurlwhorefriends, said that if you want to whore in vegas, you might as well check into the clark county police station first. 'cause that's where you're gonna end up eventually. they're down on the whoring there. but there's a difference between.