"Something like that, but I will never have as good a friend as you," I said."Sure you do, Lady Skeeter is always going to be a better friend," she sa...d."Not even her," I replied."Well let me load your coffee, and I'm on the way," she said.Not before you call around to tell everyone I'm here, and to get their status, I thought. No, Helen wasn't any kind of operative, she was just the kind of lady who couldn't help being concerned. In so doing, everyone wanted her to know just everything about. “With my Tom It,s more like I,m just a toy he plays with now and then and when he,s in the mood he treats me like shit!” Tom was her husband of only four months. “Thought he,d want to make love to you all the time as you,ve not been married long!” I sympathised. “Before we married he wanted to fuck all the time. Now we,re married he only does it now and then and can,t be bothered to even see that I climax. It,s me left to suck him till he gets hard, he then puts it in and fucks me like mad. So he was out looking for me when you dropped me off. He came back after you’d gone and we got into it. This was the first time he actually hit me, though - normally he just yells, says awful things to me, and calls me names. But this time I guess he was already looking for a fight.”“Well, there’s no excuse for hitting you. Just because he’s a jerk and his little secretary-slut left him is no reason to come take it out on you!” Kevin said angrily.After they got to the hospital and Louise had. ‘Not being one to pass up the opportunity to watch somebody edge on command, the first night that she was there when I came home from work, the day after she got to town, I thought I’d see what ‘finding the edge’ would look like. ‘The whole performance was just amazing. If you’ve got my particular thing. It was just a model.’ ‘What does the model look like?’ I probably asked the question mostly to indicate that I was still paying attention. But it was also asked with genuine interest. Maybe.