I felt that maybe I had gotten it all wrong but then her next words cut deep. ‘Do you know what it means in academia to get your textbook published?... Can you imagine when thousands of students open up their copy of my book with the names Ruske and Miens on the cover?’ I had almost begun to believe that there might be a grain of truth in what she was saying but the name Ruske brought it to a halt. ‘What do you mean Ruske and Miens? Your name is Malone and has been for nearly three decades!’ She. She grabbed my shorts and wiped her face. Then turned away and leaned back against my chest. I put my arm around her and we sat silently for what seemed like forever.“I’m thinking about breaking up with Henry.” She said very softly. I was actually happy to hear her say that.“Really?” I whispered.“Would you want that?” she asked.I thought for a moment, trying very carefully to choose the right words. “It doesn’t matter what I want. What do you want?”“You.” She smiled. It was a bittersweet smile.. It didn’t need to cool any longer than it took my toaster to pop up.Usually my breakfast was a hard boiled egg that I had boiled days before. Since I boiled half a dozen at a time, they usually came from the refrigerator. Once on my bread plate, I sliced them for the top of my toasted hamburger bun. That and the coffee made a filling breakfast for only two hundred calories. Yes, I had to watch my weight. I never said that I wasn’t a tad vain. I tried to consume no more than one thousand and. ” he said trying to control himself. He was half pitting her, half wanting her so bad. She was giving him such a hard on with all this “innocent parade” he couldn’t do anything about that. “How do you feel Annie? Does it hurt? You like it?” “It hurts a little but I like…” answered Annie thinking he would stop everything. “Mmmmm, nice. Now take it out and suck your finger.” “Finnally!” Thought Annie, but as she would turn around she could see her dad’s pants were gone and he was waving a very.