“Unfortunate? It’s a damn mess striving to become a disaster!” A female voice commented.“Whatever, we can’t keep her in concourse. There are...laws even we have to obey. The judgment is ours,” the man replied.“We are responsible for her death. That’s a rather unfortunate circumstance for an impartial judgment but only one of our minor troubles. The list is long and getting longer.”“I won’t argue the points on your list, but the fact remains that she is dead, she is here, and we have to judge. “Oh God Michelle, that was so hot…..”“Yeah..”They were still breathing hard trying to catch their breath.“Oh fuck baby. I pumped enough juice in your belly to make a thousand babies tonight..”“Yeah I know. Going to be all sticky..”“When you going to go off the pill for real?”“Oh God…Don’t make me answer that right now….I can’t….”“You told me you wanted a real man to knock you up. I’m here. Let’s make it happen…”“Darling…Stop it now….I told you to give me more time to think…”“You told me you. We made our usual small talk to pass the time. Then if by after thought she added that Beth and Lance were coming over today as well.I was not sure how to take that news. While it would be great to see Beth finally, I would have to see her with him. Suddenly I realized that I really disliked Lance a lot more than I really had the right to. After all, Beth was his wife and no matter how poorly he treated her, I was still the bad guy here. I was going to have to be very careful how I reacted to. It's a shame we didn't spend more time together back in our wild and dissipated youth."I couldn't for the life of me imagine what I had once seen in her. This was one beat-up broad, and she had liquor on her breath."Why, hello, Marianne. It's wonderful seeing you here. Seems like almost yesterday that I was walking the hollow -- whoops, sorry -- hallowed halls of Calvin Coolidge High. Your luminous smile was the only thing that kept me from slitting my throat." Oh, go on, Arn. I imagine you had.