Those assholes!"Roberta, I will help you in anyway I can. What do you need from me?"Do you want to have the baby, do you want an abortion, what do you... want?" Charley, I can't get an abortion, I just can't." Okay Roberta, I'm here for you. When do you want to get married?'"Married? You don't want to marry me; you and I don't love each other." Roberta got up to leave after saying that."Roberta, there is a song that goes "What's love got to do with it?" Those words fit this situation. The baby and. But Sam had been off canvassing for votes, while Peter had been doing his usual kinky entertaining. And as for Elaine, she didn't want to go back to a room that held so many humiliating memories for her. Peter Kuhns hadn't called her for two days now. She didn't want to run the risk of meeting him at the Hilton."You mind if I come by?" Sam said in a low whisper."Mind? I'd kill you if you didn't!" Elaine cried out excitedly as she told him to come in about an hour.After she hung up the phone,. .. you know ... you can make love to a girl, sweetie, can't you?''Definitely, Emma!' he blurts. Oh man.'Been a while though, mate, I suppose?' I chip in.Derek grins ruefully. 'Yeah, sure has.'I take a final swig and slam my glass down on the table. 'So, people, what are we waiting for? ... Let's go!'He needs a pee first and so do I. We go to the gents and Derek makes for a cubicle. 'Need any help, mate?' I enquire.'Nah, Mark, I'm fine, ' he says, ashamed that I've asked. 'You sure?' I prod,. Depressed and lonely, she turned to a bottle of rum for her solace. She wasn’t drunk, yet, but she was on her way. Keri clumsily put down the tumbler and wove her way to the phone, answering it on the fourth ring. ‘Hello,’ she said tiredly. ‘Hey, girl. What’s up?’ ‘Nothing, Fran. What’s up with you?’ Keri hoped to finish the conversation quickly so she could get back to her bottle. ‘You sound funny, Keri. Are you okay?’ There was silence on Keri’s end. A sniffle. ‘Michael walked out on me,’ she.