The rear of her husband’s Audi Q7 was visible in the open garage. He opened the front door and waved. As she approached she said, “Did you win, A...lbert?” He smiled happily. “I did. Two strokes under par. I was on fire, nearly had a hole in one, a tap-in only six inches from the cup on the seventh hole.” “That’s wonderful, dear. We can celebrate by going out to dinner. Would you like to try that new Italian restaurant in town?” “Sounds like a plan.” “Okay. Give me thirty minutes to bathe and. We are young and even though I love you with al my heart, I don’t want to trap you into a marriage with a child at your age.I will always love you, DebI stared at it and panicked. Running through the empty living room into the empty kitchen, didn’t help. I went to our bedroom to find the door closed. I opened it and there twisted up in our bed was Deb. The pillow under her head was wet with tears. I carefully sat on the bed and looked at the face of the soon to be mother of my first child. How. The dim lights played with my muscled pecs and abs, though that thought now seemed somewhat wrong, they weren't my pecs and abs, they belonged to my master. My master then knelt down and attached a leather leash to my collar, tugging on it slightly and led me over to a bench in the back room. Realizing what was about to happen I start feeling an intense itch deep in my hole, my mind going insane with the need of having the itch scratched. My master puts me on the bench and walks behind me,. She considered that at certain points in life, people just wouldn't mesh, or not mesh all the way. Give them some time and some seasoning, and that could change. How much time would Jake need to get over his break up? That thought occurred to her with distressing frequency. Maybe I should talk about it with Maddy, she thought. They'd become fast friends, much to Molly's delight. Maddy was a petite, red-haired firecracker with dancing blue eyes and a ready sense of humor. Molly thought she.