Dad told me once that funerals aren't for the dead but for the living. There are people who will seek closure with you at that event."She kissed me ge...tly. "Chad, you are right. Also, I feel better. We'll get dressed and go downstairs. Beautiful man, I love you." I love you, ladylove."We put fresh clothes on. I wore slacks and a shirt like I would for Sunday. Britt wore a slacks and blouse outfit with low heels. It was simple but elegant. She washed her face and tied her hair in a simple. I step into my first punch as I swung and delivered a hard right into the rib cage followed by two left jabs. He hit me twice but the vest softened the blow, making more noise than anything else. I hit him again with a left and a right.The hits must have stung him. He hesitated for a second and I stepped in and delivered my favorite male stopper - a punch to the Adams apple. His hands started to drop then reach for his throat. I delivered repeated body blows, the kind that would leave him sore. After I got here they started working on her. Soon ER staff had her blood pressure up and taking her to the operating room. I went to move my SUV. Its then I realized just how near death, Sara had been from all the blood lost. I walked back into the ER then everything went black.“That bad?” The nurse asked.“She scared me to death. The SUV is a mess. I don't want to see it again.” I’m trying not to picture it in my mind. I was grateful for not having breakfast yet, as my stomach turned, not. Alex was a day older than Kevin.She caught Frank looking back at her again. He smiled as she fondled her perky breasts. Alex upped the ante, slowly wetting a finger in her mouth and then rubbing her nipple. She splayed her legs a bit farther apart hoping Kevin might take the hint and fondle her pussy.“You think we should wait that long to tell them? I thought we’d tell your Mom Sunday at brunch.” He speculated calmly, “I bet it's less than thirty minutes before your grandparents learn about.