"Don't you?" she replied."I...we...I mean...yes. Yes, Jennifer." He sighed, pent-up emotion making him quiver. "I want to very much."She swallowed har...d. "Me, too," she said.There was a utility road just ahead, one he'd passed a thousand times going and coming from home. Out of curiosity one day he'd followed it and discovered it led to a cell phone tower. Fenced in, but secluded with a small clearing in front of the gate. She didn't bat an eye as he turned down that road and parked in that. The insurance company fought against paying my wife’s million-dollar policy.I knew who had her killed, of course, and why.I put our houses on the market and put in for early retirement. I bought a sailboat in Ft. Lauderdale, Fla., where I planned to learn how to sail. I sowed the seeds of revenge.I quickly learned to sail on the ocean and traded my sailboat for a bigger one. I invited Leonard down for a weeklong cruise through the Caribbean. The son-of-a-bitch couldn’t get there fast enough.On. Several robed Mages emerged cautiously, then rushed to Roquan's aide. A much younger figure then advanced. "Overlord Roquan D'ronstaq, I presume?"A brief flare of magic cut the ropes around Roquan's wrists. He rose to his feet, ignoring the pain he had suffered in the earlier battle. "Guildmaster Q'garra. I would extend my hospitality to you at this honor, but circumstances dictate otherwise."Uroddus nodded and adjusted his spectacles. He glanced around. "How many more?" I do not know. I. Remembering her father’s calm acceptance helped Melissa steady herself. She took a deep breath, then turned away from both Mrs. Grady and Erik to rearrange her breasts, which had been squashed askew when she had quickly pulled on her sports bra.Turning back around, she saw the housekeeper taking food out of the hamper. Erik held out his hand to Melissa. She put her hand in his and let him lead her up to the kitchen on the middle level.Mrs. Grady paused in her activity to smile brightly at.