’ ‘Cut her some slack,’ Olan rasped. ‘She’s had a pretty big shock.’ ‘I know, but she can’t seem to get her mind around having her hus...and back or give up the fool notion that she’s going to be someone else’s wife. Dammit, she’s already married — to me.’ Olan tried to laugh, the sound coming out as a painful, sputtering cough. ‘You really are an asshole, you know that? Did it ever occur to you that maybe she doesn’t want to be your wife anymore? Maybe she just doesn’t love you any longer.’. That was pretty much a guarantee that he'd get drafted. So he enlisted. He didn't come home." Gosh, Dad. I'm sorry." It's been twenty-five years, son. It still hurts my stomach. The thing is, Darnell always talked about what was in his kit. I think he got it from Boy Scouts or Indian Guides. At one time or another he was a member of both. He had a kit for everything. He even had a survival kit in case we were hit by a nuclear bomb." I laughed. "Remember, when I was in school, they were teaching. " The blond nodded up at her, biting her lower lip."And," Cynthia went on, "the tickets sold out some time ago." ... yes." So, and I think I'm being quite reasonable in asking this..." Cynthia dropped into a crouch, staring into Sharon's wide eyes. "Why the fuck," she quietly asked, "were you going on about how I should go to the prom, if you knew it was impossible?"Sharon's hands came together in front of her ample bosom, almost as if praying to Cynthia for forgiveness. Her eyes pleaded for. "Mmmm Jacob!" I said quietly.Later on that night my growling stomach woke me up. I hadn't eaten dinner since I'd fallen asleep after my orgasm. I got up to see what I could find to eat in the kitchen. I turned on the light and found Jacob and Leslie by the refrigerator looking for food.Jacob turned around and smiled. "Hey Kate, sorry if we woke you."I stared at Jacobs's almost naked body. He was wearing only a pair of flannel boxers. He was so incredible!"N-no. I was just going to get a.