We talked about it and in the end decided we would try it out. As the party drew closer my wife got more and more excited, she even went out and bough...t some new close for the event, including some sexy lingerie. On the night of the party we got a baby sitter, I dropped the k**s off around 6:00 at the neighbors. We had told her we would be gone for the night and they could go to school from her house and I would pick them up from school the next day. When I got home my wife was in the middle of. . I bet they'd love to hear from you!" Well... I'll think about it, Jeanie... I will," Fran tried to hide the pleasure in her voice, the hope that her daughter's words had inspired within her. Did she dare to call some of the people who had been so excited about her potential over ten years ago? Just the thought of it was so exciting that Fran could feel her heart beating harder as she started to make another pot of coffee at the stove."See you later, Mom," Jeanie walked airily out of the. "What's going on?" I asked."You can remove the charger." Is everything all right? You don't look very well," I said, sitting beside her."The system is still not functioning properly, but I will be fine soon." It is painful, isn't it?"She nodded."I have cramps," she said and shuddered," It is normal, don't worry about it!"Ten minutes later, she managed to sit up in the bed. Right before my eyes, her body sprang to life. It was amazing. As if some invisible force was reviving her. She reached out. ’ ‘Where am I?’ Ashira wanted to know. ‘Where you can never get away,’ he replied, standing up. He walked over to a sink and poured a glass of water, walked over to Ashira and handed the glass to her. ‘Drink,’ he instructed. ‘Let me go,’ Ashira said. He laughed. ‘Not until you have my baby,’ he replied. ‘It isn’t yours!’ Ashira exclaimed. ‘No? It sure as hell is that pansy ex boyfriend of yours.’ Ashira’s eyes were flashing with anger. ‘What makes you think it’s yours?’ she wanted to know..