Ashleigh wouldn’t share with me what exactly the fight was over. She wanted me to come over to her place to ‘comfort’ her.I had zero clues what ...��comfort’ her meant but based on her emotional state, I figured it was merely to have a shoulder to cry on.“I get off at eleven o’clock, and I’ll be over as soon as I can,” I said.“See you then, Jack. Thank you,” Ashleigh said before hanging up.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~At about a quarter after eleven, I rang her doorbell. Ashleigh flung the door open,. The suprising thing that happened between me and Martin was at the begining he was a bit soft and I was the dominant person. It could have been that he was new at college and a bit shy. But as the summer went on he bacame a member of the Football, Tennis and Hocky teams. All the better as far as I was concerned as he had three different kits for me to sniff and lick after he had been playing. Blue top,shorts and socks for football, white t shirt shorts and gym socks for tennis and Blue top and. I smile a weak smile,and squeeze his hand again. And I say in almost a whisper, "Thankyou."He smiles back and with a look I've seen and probably shown others, Iknow what it is, as he says, "We'll get through this, Claire, I know,somehow. I love you too much not to."I again try a small smile back and then close my eyes and between thestabs of pain that are still there, and consider what's going on. I'mnow a woman, I'm guessing somewhere in my late 30's. I have no ideawhat I look like, but I. The hay rides came in fifteen minute intervals. We got to talking and discussing and I found out she was actually thirty and she was flattered when I told her how old I thought she was. Emma would say something flirty and I’d flirt back. Well anyhow, we set it up that I’d be in the coffin and she’d be in the electric chair. The wagon went by and the k**s all screamed and teens oooh’d and ahhhhh’d. I got out of the coffin and found that Emma was gone. I walked to the back of the stand and Emma.