I had hung on all that time, trying to make her life happy, but finally I had good cause to resign from my marriage: she wanted me to take an overdose...of her medications with her. It broke my heart, but leaving the marriage was like waking up from a nightmare anyway. A few years later, I married again, this time to the right lady. She was a schoolteacher, reasonably bright but extremely compassionate and loving. Also, extremely passionate. We met electronically, had our first date four weeks. Amelia's jaw dropped at her girlfriend's boldness."What was THAT?" Amelia asked."What? That was just me trying to be friendly to the locals," Sophia replied innocently."Come on," Amelia took her girlfriend's hand and led her over to the LGBT section of the bookstore. "You know, you're turning out to be quite the vixen," Amelia said proudly as she glowed at Sophia."I learned from the best," Sophia answered slyly."You're damn right you did. Don't ever forget it, either."Sophia was about to. I hope I didn't disappoint you." "Not at all," I answered. The what she'd just said hit me. "You've been talking to LuAnn?" I asked. "I talk to her all the time," she answered. "How do you think I get to meet so many new men here? We always compare notes about the newbies and whether they're worth our interest or not." "And I take it that I'm worth it?" "Most certainly. LuAnn told me of her last encounter with her and Henry and told me I wouldn't be disappointed and with that said, I. I was not prepared for what happened. I was standing right next to the passenger door with wire in hand; he stepped up behind me and reached around me to the top of the door. Then, he pulled the door towards him, or rather, himself towards the door. This caused him to pull up against me, which then sandwiched me between him and the door. “Now, try to get that wire down in there,” he said.The wire went right through, and we could see it on the other side of the window. When he let go of the.