" Her hand flops to the ground as she now absently strokes the carpet, having just had her very first organisms -- and in a row!Jed looks at Miss K wh...ile brushing her hair with his hand, stroking him she smiles up seductively... Soon causing him to close his eyes and shoot his load. It lands right under her nostrils, blanketing them with a hot, dirty (Say...cheese!) wad of it, now covering her smiling lips. "Ohhh wow!" she says, wiping it away and with me squatting behind her, she twists around. “We need to have something concrete in place. It would make it easier if you’d think in terms of the structure I just told you about. There needs to be a fixed monthly payment for a set number of months; a lump payout of some form and a division of property. The courts are going to make it that way if we don’t come up with something first. Because of how some of my assets are structured, they can’t be included by name but if there is something that you’d like to have then we’ll figure out how. "Are you all right, Dory? You sound down." I'm okay, Steve. I'm getting used to you being away. I'll be fine." What are you doing with your spare time?" Nothing much. I might go out with friends again this weekend. Probably to a movie or something." Good idea. Don't sit around and do nothing. The only reason I don't go crazy up here is because I'm working all the time." I know. I'm sure you're lonely. I feel sorry for you. I wish you were here." I do too, Dory. But this summer will be over. I had the picture of the two of us, taken in a photo booth on Pier 57, blown up and framed. I also brought the seascape painting from Dag’s wall and set it in front of the memorial urn that held his ashes.It was all about remembering the wonderful things Dag was to so many people.And then it was over.Lars pulled me to the doorway of the chapel and there, flanked by my blonde posse, people stopped to offer me condolences as they left. He explained people needed a focus for their condolences..