” I said.We moved all my stuff into my room and we talked for a while.As my Dad was getting ready to leave he turned to me and asked, “So do I get...to meet this girl? I should really thank her for helping out my one and only child.”“I don’t think that’s a good idea at the moment. I don’t want to force too much on one day. I mean if I were to introduce you too her it might give her the wrong impression. Like I’m trying to introduce her to the parents in a relationship that might not even be. "Oh Beth please get me little Kellies diaper bag and Miley would youfind me a new outfit for him, her."I am crying totally out of control as Beth puts down the diaper bag nextto me. "I can find her some clothes this is the department I work inhere let me help. Your name is Miley? I think that outfit might fit yourlittle sister but that is a size too big try this size. What do youthink?" I hear Miley talking to the sales lady."Excuse me ma'am I can cry this outfit if you want to carry your. John nearly fell over.Tooth, is that you?Who else would it be? Snarky voice, check.Speaking in accented Norse, check.Uh, where are you? John tried.I don’t really know. You stepped into the arch, and the rest of the world went away. You talked to this voice briefly, then went still. I can still hear your thoughts when you say them in your head, even if I didn’t understand what you’re saying. It took me a while to get the hang of your other language. I can’t really tell what you’re doing, but. She gradually became irritable for feeling starved for sex, especially anything at all remotely like having her own orgasms. It didn't seem fair to her that it was so easy for her to make her husband come and he did literally nothing for her at all. And now she was "free", that divorce was finalized, and she felt starved for what she had still, after eight years of marriage, Still had Never had! some good wholesome healthy and natural sex with a willing man, or several, maybe?...hmmm, several.