She will, trust me. As for the divorce, we’re getting an annulment through the church. In the meantime, yes, I’ll be denied the sacraments until t...at can be pushed through. I’ll just have to be careful. I’ll be liberal with visitation rights, but I do want her to get to know my lover, my future husband, her biological father. She needs him, too. He’s her other father. Blood is a real thing. But you’re the only father that she’s ever known and I don’t want her to lose that, either. This is going. But I was thirty three, recovering from injury, and despite my experience, I would never be as fit as I had been and less competitive that the twenty somethings who were looking for places on the international squad. I mulled over my future as I sipped the glass of wine in my apartment. I?d been invited to a party by a friend, who promised that I could get a job with some of her ?networking contacts?. Great, I pondered, a desk job somewhere working like a slave for some exec who didn?t really. I watch the surfers down on the beach and I have seen you down there. I admired you when I first saw you on the beach. Here is my picture. I'll call you tomorrow about 3pm unless you write back and tell me not to. The party is in four days, next Friday night. We would go on Friday and come back on Saturday. Monica"Jake looked at her picture. It was she in a low cut red formal dress, all fixed up like she was going to a party. Monica had a pretty nice figure and an attractive face. She had a big. "It's hers. She loves to dress up all sexy and so do I. Since we are the same size she always brings some outfits to school with her and we do our makeup and change in the john. Now is that all? I've answered all your questions so are you going to keep quiet about what you saw?" Gwen responded becoming perturbed at the personal questions."There is one thing you can do to ensure my silence, I want to watch you two," Alex stated after a long pause."Absolutely not," she replied in a loud voice.