"Youlike sleeping in my arms?" he asked. "Of course, Lee." Kissing him softly, she reminded him "How many times do Ihave to tell you that? Isn't a...few mornings a week enough for you?" "Ah, yeah . . . I, ah, just like to hear you say it." Too tired - and too afraid - toargue, he settled down beside her, already dreading the morning. Less than five minuteslater, they were both asleep, comfortable in each other's arms. * * * "Hey! Asshole!" Vaulting over. No one seemed to be willing to give her a ride into the future.Sobbing quietly, the young woman sat by the road. There was no one else around and she began to feel a deep, intense loneliness.Suddenly, there was a noise behind her. It was a bull in the field by the road. He was large and strong with a mean red look in his eyes.Lenny turned toward him in fright. But she soon realized that she was safe. Not only was the animal fenced into the small pasture, but he also seemed to be friendly and. .." Toni temporized. "Are you telling me that Sheldon was the guy you liked but got rid of because he was screwing someone else?" Yeah." Sylvia munched on her sandwich for a moment. "Since we talked that day, I've thought about what you and Ned said." Uh huh?" Through a mouthful, Toni tried to make that sound encouraging."When it happened, he said we hadn't discussed any rules, he hadn't known how I felt, and he was right." What happened, really?" Well, I realized, one Wednesday, that he must. Of course some of the times I was told to hang in there and it would get better I hung in there and they did. Contact lenses came along and Frankie Four-eyes disappeared. I went out for football and I thought I was pretty good, but the coach thought Danny Marks was better so I sat on the bench. I was talking to my Uncle Bob about it and got the “Hang in there Frank; you’ll get your chance.” One Friday night in a game against Weston Danny wasn’t doing well and the coach said “Dalton! Get in.