The yellowish-brown bamboo photo frame proudly displays the picture of you, me and Sally, our child. I wish I could hold it but in the present state, ...I can’t. It’s not in my power to touch solid objects. I raise my eyes to look in the mirror only to find my reflection missing and replaced with your play of passion. ‘Honey, you look beautiful.’The final push, a loud moan, the rasping breath and the final creak of the bed marks the end of your act. The amalgamation of fluids inside you is a. .. I stepped back when I realized he was wearing cologne. He planned this. Damn cracker! Knowing that made it easier to take his shirt the rest of the way off. I hung it in his locker the way he hung my stuff. I could hear the crowd around us then; there were more people than I would have thought yelling out things like 'take it off, baby' and 'shake it, daddy' but I tried to ignore them.It must have been funny in a sick, perverted way, to watch me have to get down on my knees to take off his. It isn't difficult. If you tell someone you are writing an article about the accomplishments of their friend, you would be surprised at how easily they open up about that friend. We spoke to your teachers, to the girls you dated in high school, to your best friends..." That had to cost a fortune." Warren, I have a fortune. It wasn't much, really, and it was very much worth the investment. You are a much nicer guy than most people realize, a few quirks, but nothing that caused me alarm." What do. Tonight was to be the first social gathering among her peers since her divorce had become final six months ago. She had dated a few times since then, but nothing special. She been out a bit with friends, been to the gym regularly, but this was somewhat different and she wanted to look just so. The invitation had itself taken her a bit by surprise. She really didn’t know Lauren that well. They had worked together at the university for nearly two years but had never become more than.