Or BOTH of us will feel like shit. This past month was just about the worst of our..." I stopped to do some math. "Oh, shit. It would've been seventee...n years..."That left me reliving those long years of happiness."No. Look, okay," I said, bargaining with myself. "Tell you what, I'll flip a coin." I grabbed one from the toll stock in the glove-box door. "Heads - the SMART choice – and I continue on to Iowa and mom, and home and find someone to have fat little babies with. Tails – thinking down. Margie begins dressing. She turns around so her partner can snap the bra. She turns once more when she is fully dressed to have Kim check her for neatness. Kim’s hand reaches toward Margie’s tit but the hand only stops to remove a piece of lint. Kimberly then lifts the latch and exits with Margie trailing. “Welcome, back ladies, that didn’t take so long - for women,” Randy said.Upon taking her seat, Kimberly says to me, while she looks at Margie, “Honey, we can go to your home now because I. Steve was afraid that she was not going to handle it if he moved with his father. The divorce had long been coming, Carrie had been hard on her hubby, Frank and he worked long hours to give the family what they needed. She was never happy with anything he did, so he started to work even longer hours to not have to deal with the nagging and complaining. I remember hearing Carrie laying it into her hubby as soon as he walked in the door after a 16 hour work day.So when he came home even less,. I knew she just needed some reassurance and someone to hold her close. She laid her head on my chest for a few minutes. Nothing was said for almost ten minutes. I kissed the top of Lisa’s head a few times.Lisa finally said, “What would you do if you were me?”I knew the full import of her question, and the larger picture of what she was asking.I replied, “What do you want out of life? You’ve changed. What does the New Lisa really want?”Lisa was quiet for a while. She then said, “I want someone.