”I was not surprised she cheated on Andy, nor was I sorry their marriage failed. In my opinion, Andy was better off without her. I tried to sound sy...mpathetic, “I’m sorry that things didn’t work out for you.” I could not help adding, “We made a lot of mistakes too.”He looked at me with those big brown eyes, and I swear I saw tears forming as he spoke, “You were never a mistake. The mistake was me being a fool and letting you get away.”I sat there, taking in what he had just said. And then I. I admit I had used up all the patience and slow I had in me. I took her roughly. But suddenly I couldn't stand not being in her, and as I thrust and penetrated her, only the fact that I could feel copious lubrication and her own pelvic thrust, signifying she urgently wanted what I was giving her made the guilt go away. Her groan of satisfaction only spurred me on. I felt like I was raping her as I withdrew an inch and then slammed hard back into her, grunting like some animal.Her hands. It took me more than ten minutes to get where I could speak again. "OK you two, what's up? First how could you two decide that I was the man for each of you when you have seen me about four times in the less than two weeks since we met? You know nothing about me, I could be a rapist, a child molester, or maybe I'm into whips and chains, sadism, bondage, masochism, or maybe even into marking my chattel. You have no idea what you are getting yourselves into, do you?" Bob, Sweetheart, we do know. The monitor continued to show an erratic heartbeat, but at least her heart was trying."Think she's going to make it?" Fred asked.Toby looked at him. "We're not supposed to..." I'm a retired cop," Fred interrupted, "and before you start thinking I'm not old enough to retire, I'm a lot older than you think I am. I'm not going to run my mouth and spout off about anything you say. Now, what do you think about her chances?"Toby sighed, "I think there's a good possibility she's been too long without.