I saw lights dancing on a section of the darkened corridor walls. She escorted me down it, to the room on the right.Candles illuminated the bathroom i... a nice soothing glow. Slow turning gels changed the colors of the flickering light, giving the room a strange universe, fantasy type of feel. Blues turned to purples, purples turned to greens to reds and yellows. The walls breathed in and out with the changing illusion of the tones and hues."Huwah." She said, raising a leg and putting both arms. " What did you tell her?" Ben asked."I told her I could. And then..." Then, what?" Molly asked."She wants to meet me in person." Where does she live?" Ben asked."Brookline." Mass?" Ben asked. She nodded. "It's a suburb of Boston." I told her I couldn't afford to travel. She said she'd get the publisher to pay my way." Brittney," Ben said, "Molly and I can forward you the funds to buy your plane ticket." I couldn't..." It's a loan, not a handout. Companies find it easier to reimburse an expense. Everything for us was going good.“Lee, I came home early today because I had to do some stuff, and because I have something to tell you. It’s important,” she said.“Okay?” I said.“Lee, I need to ask you for a divorce,” she said, and she leaned back in the seat at the table we were sitting at and looked to be about to cry.“Wha... ?” I said.“Lee, I’ve met a man, and we’re in love, and we are pregnant him and me. I’ve already moved my stuff out. I will be asking for nothing in the divorce. Well,. "What's this?" She asked with a slight grin. I couldn't do anything but grin back and say the typical "nothing."She glanced back into the tv but with her hand she grabs and squeezes the bulge through my pants. Strokes it, looks up at me with a grin again plus some deep wanting eyes this time as well. She slides my sweats and briefs down and slowly slides her tongue over and around my swollen head. She drops to the floor in front of the couch, pushes my legs apart and sucks me into her warm.