Live a little."I shrugged. "Look, I love looking at ladies and I do know a couple of ladies I can meet when I want a quiet evening at a show and don't...want to go alone, but right now dating isn't for me. I had always thought marriage was for life," I muttered."So?" Jason said with a nasty smile. "Are you claiming that it stopped working?"I tried to shake my head, but Kristi immediately smiled and grabbed my hands to drag me onto the dance floor. I tried to get away, but a slow dance started and. So tired and used, my legs are like jelly, there are huge wet spot on the messed up bed and the room smells of sex. I move into the bathroom and start cleaning myself up, then take wet wash cloths out to the bed, B says later BT it was fun coach and hubby are on their way back. I make the bed and lay a towel over the biggest wet spot and think I will tell hubby I sat there when I got back from the pool. I opened the windows and lit candles then open my suit case and took out a can of air. We spent an hour-and-a-half every Sunday memorizing Bible verses. The boys all sat on one side of the room and the girls all sat on the other. Sometimes when we were sitting in the backseat on the way back home, Cassie's hand would just touch mine a bit. We had to sit on opposite sides of the bench seat, though, so the touch was always fleeting.Inspiration. It was the new word in my vocabulary. I learned it in sixth grade from Miss Sullivan. I'd spent a lot of afternoon recesses writing poetry. A week or so before the end of the season Fred announced to everyone that after the final game he would be throwing a big pool party at his house, with swimming, and he would be barbecuing hot dogs and burgers and there’d be a big cake and ice cream and they would celebrate their great season! All the kids, parents, and brothers and sisters were welcome! When Jake heard this, he figured this could be his chance.“Are uncles invited too?” Jake asked, which gave everyone a chuckle.“Yes, even crazy.