"Ken stared at the TV. "Jill! Jill, come look at this. There's been a breakout at the prison."Jill entered the bedroom, toothbrush in hand. Her dark b...rown hair hung loosely around her shoulders and her scarlet silk nightdress clung to her curves. "Seriously? A breakout? Why didn't we hear the alarm?" I don't know. I guess they switched it off before we got home."A middle-aged man standing in front of the prison gates filled the screen. "At twelve-fifteen this afternoon, five prisoners were. It isn’t, in and of itself, a rigorous test, but a way of proceeding with scientific or philosophical discovery.”“Which eliminates any notion of a god!” Elizabeth declared gleefully.“So you say,” I replied with a grin, “but I’ll see your William of Ockham and raise you a Søren Kierkegaard!”“Sophistry!” Elizabeth countered.“A ‘leap of faith’ isn’t sophistry,” I replied. “But it is a personal journey which cannot be replicated for anyone else. It’s something each person has to do on their own and. ”“Maybe I wanted you to find it.”“Actually, I want you and I to have sex.”Puzzled, I said:“Really, you and I?”“Yes, I am so wet.”So, I went all the way into my room, sat on the bed next to her, took her hand and put her wet finger in my mouth and sucked on it, when I pulled it out of my mouth, I said:“Mmm, you taste good.”“How good do I taste?”“So good, that I want more.”Then, she gave me a doe-eyed stare and asked:“Better than Kyra?”Apprehensive, I asked:“Well, why don’t I find out.”With that,. I just don’t know why he wants to torture me first.’ This was news to me. I knew she thought about things differently than I did but this floored me. What was she thinking? ‘Honey, I don’t know what you’re talking about. I love you. You are my wife.’ ‘It is the wife’s job to give her husband children. I tried. Now I can’t. When they tied my tubes they killed our marriage. I’m not even a woman!’ ‘I don’t care about having children! I love you! I would make love to you every day until the second.