''Ought we to talk about how we see the future?''So much is going on right now, with our day jobs and Quick's book. The main thing is that we're toget...er... ''Okay, let's leave it for now, but not for too long.'If he had told me definitely that a civil partnership was what he wanted, I would have agreed at once. Life with him was far richer and happier than it had been before. For me to do the asking would not feel right; he was more mature, and he owned the flat. Anyway, how do you decide you. Blowing smoke up my ass. "Oh my god, the food is wonderful!", they tell me. I know I didn't do any of the cooking, but I take credit, nonetheless. I know half of the guests to be full of shit anyways, lol.As I'm checking on the party, making sure everyone has enough food, someone comes and taps me on the shoulder. Some douchebag wearing a $10k suit, and sniffing blatantly like he's already done an 8-ball of coke, introduces himself. "Hey dude! I'm Charlie. Are you the chef?"In my head I'm. “That’s great, thanks, you are so kind.” “Oh, that’s no problem. You are a very special manager who would do this for an employee”, the cop replied. “I feel responsible. My husband persuaded her to return.” “Your husband? What has he to do with this?” “He’s the pastor of Cattle River. I’m afraid he might try again.” “The Pastor?” The men looked at the lawyer in astonishment. The cop shot a look at Henry. “Let me deal with this.” “I’ll speak to your husband.” Kimberly looked at him. Lisa seemed to know it as well. They were sitting across from me on the large sofa; I sat on the love seat.Lisa put down her drink on the coffee table, turned and, without any warning, leaned over to Judy and kissed my Ex on the mouth. I watched, as I have watched Lisa in the past make love to another woman, so tender and so hot. I sort of expected Judy to react; but instead of pulling away as I expected, my ex starts kissing her back with passion. I could hear her moan.Judy, still holding her.