When they came up for air after a long moment Sadie smiled a wicked grin and replied ‘No. Have a told you that you are devilishly handsome?’ He sh...ok his head solemnly, but his eyes twinkled. . ‘We are getting this all wrong’ ‘Not all wrong’ Sadie said sliding her hand along the crotch his jeans. He gasped, and she smiled delighted at her own uncharacteristic boldness. ‘No. Not all wrong’ Kurt kissed her again his hands slid under her tank top to her breasts. He kneaded her nipples gently. ." A level two dermal reconstruction?" ... I want to inhibit his aging as much as possible." Geriatrophy is expensive, my Lord," she reminded me. "And the results are not always predictable." I understand. Thank you." Very well." Queyla nodded and made the necessary notations. "If I may beg your indulgence, the final cost will be..." Unimportant." I looked at her. "Suck me off and we'll call it a deal."We looked at each other for a long moment before a smile crept over her face and she. The stories are legend. So it only made sense for... me to have a vasectomy. Which I did. Hey. No change in blood pressure. I could watch football games for ten hours straight and I had never voted anyway. She never even apologized.But the vasectomy meant that there could be no good reason why the prophylactics would be in the diaper bag.I prided myself on being logical - thinking things through and then getting pissed off. I couldn't see when she had the time to cheat on me. She didn't work. Ithought doing some menial tasks would make them appreciate me and gave mea bit of distraction as I waited for them to arrive. I also tidied up theother rooms and as I did so, my situation sank in. I could see throughoutthe house, spots where my pictures, photos of Janie and I, or othermementos of our life together had been. These items were gone, put away,and in many cases replaced by photos of her and Tad or his stuff. I hadto take a deep breath and concentrate, just to keep from crying.