“Look after Eveline and the boy for me?”“Yes, sir.” I promised.From that point on my worthless life had some purpose. I held on as Maxine gun ...ullets peppered around us. I’d saved his life once upon a time, now and for evermore he was saving mine.***]Art swings his bucket of clean rinsing water enthusiastically and, clutching his bundle of chamois leathers, follows his father down the leafy road. His window cleaner father stops, momentarily checking his notebook, then crosses the quiet suburban. . oh, fuck ... sorry, I got a nineteen-year old college co-ed sucking my dick now ... oh, fuck, yeah!” Joe groaned as indeed a relatively more recent convert of a University of Wisconsin sophomore gave him some serious head.“See? It was all in the bag!” I chuckled as I grabbed Jennifer Love Hewitt myself and began pounding her against a wall.I chuckled as my mind’s eye allowed me to see what Jennifer had been doing earlier that very day. Some lucky teenage boy, just barely turned fourteen on. Nothing was mentioned about this unusual situation.The one evening I heard her on the phone. By now I knew from her tone of voice that it was her ex. I’d long ago decided to make the best of it and enjoy something that I’d read many men fantasize about. It was a surprise to hear her say, “I’m sorry but it won’t work this time. It’s my period.”When she finished the call I had to ask, “Wasn’t it a week ago?”Molly grinned, “Don’t you remember? I stopped my birth control. Or do you want to take. A doctor came in, mentioned that I was going to need some extensiverehabilitation, and that the vision and hearing problems were to beexpected after my procedure.Every couple of hours someone would come in, say a few words to me abouthow lucky I was, and leave. Nurses kept changing my IV, and looking atthe monitors, which were conveniently out of my sight. I think it wasanother day or two, I slept for most of it, before my hearing and visionsuddenly corrected themselves. I could see and hear.