We curled up. "That was the best sex I ever had, thank you."I curled up closer into his arms. "I have never enjoyed sex that much." Get used to it, ju...t think of the adventures to come."I was excited, and hoped he would've said that. I waited for him to drift off to sleep, and quietly exited. The next day I awoke to a doorbell. I had slept on the living room floor, since the furniture hadn't arrived. It was coming with my parents, and I was sure I looked like a hot mess, but answered the door. Then, when Hannah wasn’t yet even one year old, Old Gary Weaver had run Mike down while driving drunk. Well, Irma didn’t have much in the way of money of course, so she lost her house and had to move into a trailer on the edge of town, taking a job at the Freedom Diner. A pretty and popular woman, Irma ruled that roost and she tried to raise her daughter right. Unfortunately, Hannah proved to be the best of both Mike and Irma physically, but the worst of them both character-wise. Sure, she was. It's all boxed. But I'd rather sell my furniture. I don't care what I get for it. Then all I'd have is linens and some personal stuff, which isn't much, maybe half a dozen boxes. I'm not sure I could get all of it in my truck, but it would be close. And there's a luggage rack on top." I don't know, Sweetheart, but I have a suggestion. If we're going to rent the townhouse, we could put the boxes in my room at Frank's." If I call around tomorrow and arrange for a second-hand furniture company to. It is terribly difficult living with my grandmother. It seems she has forgotten the rules of conversation and interaction with other human beings. When she was younger, she did nice things for us, cooked all of the holiday meals and Christmas was always at her house. She was good to talk to because she always had a solution for everything and talked more than she listened. Once grandpa died when I was seventeen, though, she lost part of her mind. She gave away my grandfather’s belongings of.