One of the women, the one he had seen naked on her doorstep, exuded jealousy, the other three seemed resigned to the interaction between his wife and ...he men.Taking a sip of his beer, he casually walks over to them.He stands by them saying nothing until he is noticed. One of the men, the biggest and loudest of the group, the one that seems to be more intent at the task of chatting Olivia up, stands and says with aggression. "Is there something you want mate?" Only my wife mate."David replies. She and her husband, Roger, own a ranch about twenty miles from us. I guess she’s still a country girl too. They have three little ones – kids, not horses – all under the age of seven. She had it hard for awhile after I was sent up but Roger was a good guy and took care of her. Now they have a nice family, a ranch and a pretty decent life. The trouble all began when I was about thirteen. We didn’t have much but we did okay. For some reason, guys thought because we were somewhat on the poor side. Then he promptly left the room. After he left Nita sat down and looked down. I didn’t know what to say, it was so weird. Then Nita said she thought it would be with a syringe or something. The bastard never told her! I just said I didn’t know either. After another long awkward pause, Nita said “I guess it doesn’t matter”. I said “are you sure you want to do this?” To which she just said yes. I moved over to where she sat and put my hand on her shoulder. To my surprise she put her hand on the. Time's a-wasting." I don't want to go to Worlds anyway." Fine. You don't want to go to Worlds. You'd rather sit here and lick your wounds. I DON'T CARE ANYMORE! You keep forgetting this is my life, too. My life, my career, and my boyfriend, all being flushed down the drain. WE ARE SKATING. TODAY. The longer you put it off, the harder it's going to be." Dammit, Sophia, I can't handle this right now! Have a little sympathy. You have no idea what I'm going through."This time her anger wasn't.