With the locket in his hand Jim left the house for the cemetery. He stopped at a roadside flower stand like he did every Sunday and picked up a bouque... of flowers.It was a beautiful mid-September morning when Jim stepped out of the car. He looked around at the still green trees, their leaves not yet showing any hint of the fall season that was just around the corner. There was a gentle breeze rustling the leaves and the sun was shinning brightly in the crystal blue sky.Jim walked on weak legs. She gasped when she saw mine. My mouth dropped when I saw when hers did. We noted each other's reactions and noted the noting. We'd been played big time. I said as much and she agreed.Jo spoke first. "She actually came on to you the first time we met them?"I nodded. "She never let up. Kept saying this was something that had never happened to her before... God I was so stupid!" Yes you were. She's a very beautiful woman Rich. I just wish you'd come to me or something." I was surprised to hear. There were unused condoms next to the bed along with a couple of empty liquor bottles. On the sheets of the beds were clear stains that come from wild sex. Then I looked at Sara again and I could see sperm in her hair. It must have been one nasty fuck party. "What happened?" I asked as I handed her the robe."Please don't tell anyone about this!" She said. "I was stupid!" Then she cried.I held her and let her cry until she grew still."I met a guy on the Internet. He seemed real nice. I agreed to. "It was almost 6:30 when Kathleen Lehrer left the meeting, checked her messages and asked Anna Escrito to contact Gary Wilson and to have him meet her in the private dining room to go over the speech before Anna left for the day.As she entered the residential part of the executive mansion, the President encountered her daughter and her son."Are you all right, Mom?" asked Sara Lehrer with a worried look."You look pale, Mom. You're not coming down with the flu or anything, are you?" asked Marty,.