He was going to have her read it in fact. To see what her reaction was, but now that was not necessary. Now he just had to answer her simple questions... but what would her reaction to his answers be? Would she flee? Deciding that he would have to take the chance since lying wasn’t his style, he replied smoothly, “Yes, that stuff does exist, but before I answer the rest of your question, I want to ask one of my own.”“Okay,” came a meek reply.“If I were to say yes, would you turn tail and run from. My eyes are on you and today your cunt is mine. Trembling, she made it the final few steps to join the wedding party and her expectant groom.You look beautiful, his eyes said, as she peeled away her veil, and in her anguish she summoned up the best return-smile she could. He was gorgeous in his wedding tux and silver-grey cravat, his tall, lean-muscled frame all parcelled away from her in such fine trappings. His fair hair was swept back and flowing, face strong yet kind, never more so than now. He swore under his breath, ‘I swear…I still have to go back to the office…’ Suzy said, ‘Did you say you’re going back to your office? Why are you going back? Cant it wait until tomorrow professor?’ ‘Oh….never mind. It’s really nothing important. I just forgot some material I need to review before tomorrow’s court hearing.’ ‘Do you need help? You know I would love to help you out on anything that has to do with court. I need all the experience I can get.’ She would often pepper him with. Ronnie hated the fact that it was her George that had been unlucky. The house was empty. No children roamed the spacious yard. The six bedrooms George had insisted on having, telling her that they would be full of little ones, remained empty. Oh they had tried. For just about every day of their 50 year marriage they had tried. Doctors told her that it wasn’t anyone’s fault, they were both healthy and quite capable of having children. It just seemed that the fates didn’t want to reward them for.