.the pile of packages that lay, unopened on the couch.There was one thing missing. Jennifer. At some time during the night or early in the morning, sh...e had slipped out of the house. I sat in my recliner, with my knees pulled to my chest. So many mixed emotions swirled in my head that I thought I was going to have an emotional crisis. There was the emptiness in my arms, where Jennifer had felt so good. There was the lingering confusion of what course my sexuality was going to take now. No more. "I decided to follow her lifeline a few days into the future. She's another one that won't last a week here. You used to like it when I brought back your death scenes after pulling your butt out of the fire, so I thought you might like to experience hers." Dammit, Lisa!" Tanya said, some ire sounding in her voice. "Why do you let all these people die? You could save them, you know." Sorry," Lisa shrugged, definitely disinterested, now, "not in my job description." Hon," Tanya pleaded, "we lost. It’s safe.”“Sure. But she might take it as encouragement. Just be careful. Unless you WANT to encourage her.”I sighed, “I can’t walk through life on eggshells, but I’m also not taking Penny to my room again!”Penny was back at the fence a minute later.“My stepdad said I could come over for one hour,” she said.“The front door is open. Come on over,” I said.She was bouncing into the backyard two minutes later. I served her a hamburger and she went to sit on the grass next to Jackie and Jeremiah.. It showed that he was definitely receptive to being cuckolded.David got up and moved out of camera range, likely to clean himself up, and Ken switched it back to the split screen, so we could see David wiping himself off in the bathroom.Then Ken said, “I’m sorry for secretly watching you two, but I find it very informative when I’m sizing up a pretty wife like you. It was apparent from your conversations with David, that he is weak and deserves to have his beautiful wife fucked by real men..