She was financially free and entitled to celebrate. He looked up and she was dancing again. She retrieved a box from the table and handed it to him. ...��And this came for you,’ she said. He accepted the small square box, it was approximately 4x4x4 and wrapped in plain brown wrapping paper with his name on it. There were no postal markings on it, or overnight carrier tags. Turning it over and over he asked, ‘Whose it from?’ She shrugged, it was delivered along with the letter. It came from the. Sometimes meeting a guy leaving as I came in, once it was Jay’s uncle.Flash forward to 2010 I had moved to a small tourist town in south central Indiana and had lost touch with Dee and Jay. I had found booth of them on Facebook and we had chatted some, mostly about their two k**s and my recent divorce but nothing more. I was playing at a local club when they walked in one night; it was good to see them. I talked to them on break and before I went back up to finish the show Jay ask Dee if she. As they tried to confirm if I was fully conscious I became aware of a deep dull throbbing and severe aching in my groin area. It spread deep inside my pelvis and I began to realise that they must have already operated upon me. They must have snatched me from Veronica?s bed during the night and conducted the surgery without even waking me from my slumbers. I tried to reach down to my loins but I discovered that my arms and legs were secured tightly to the operating table or bed. It was no use. Most of it involved me coming over to her house and watching TV with Cheryl and her family.We had managed to have sex a few times. She was not on the pill, something that I think I would have done if she had been my daughter, and, so, I carried several condoms with me so if the occasion arose, I was ready.One weekend, her parents were going to a wedding and we knew they wouldn't be back until late. We also lucked out in that her sister, Tina, thirteen, was out with her best friend, April,.