"Listen, you homo motha fucka!" I tell hubby. "I want your sorry ass out of this house! Now! Get the fuck out and stay out! We're done! I don't ever w...nt to see your face, your ass, or your big cock ever again! Get the fuck out and stay out! I'm going over to see Henrietta now (which, of course, is a lie). When I get back you had better not be here. If you are, I am going to publish all those pictures I have of you sucking cocks! Now, pack up your shit and get the fuck out!"My throat is now. " she said thoughtfully. "I think a sweater and jeans sticks outless, don't you?"I sighed. "That's why I had you wear that. It'll make your clothes standout and not your eyes." Oh."Mom drove down the twisty road through the Jemez Pueblo and then theMountains. In Jemez Springs we spotted the first sign of trouble in thatthere was a long line of traffic that seemed to be running into aroadblock. "Hannah, can you get a bottle for Lily and I?" Now?" she asked."Now, I'll look more innocent," I said. And when they get there I'll explain to them what I want and if anyone wants to do it he can stay, otherwise, they'll have to leave." Thats all there is to it?" That's it." You're fucking crazy, you know that?" Nope, just the all American girl out for a little fun. Besides, there are things in life you've got to experience to have a full, enriched life." I hardly think this is an enriching experience." C'mon Dale, you're friends will love it." Oh, I'm sure they will, especially when they find. He is the ‘romantic, in love with love, I want my heart broken’ one. He wanted to feel alive – and I am confident he did – but I was sure I wouldn’t fall hard. I had too much to lose and already loved my husband. Then we connected – over and over again – with our lips. That was more intimate than anything else we could have done, and I remember the moment when he pulled back from my lips and I thought, ‘oh no’ quickly followed by ‘oh shit’ then ‘hell yes’. How it wasn’t obvious to everyone.