Are you wearing the ring? Let me see it." I agreed to go away with him after Christmas. Feel it, isn't it enormous?" she asked, sticking her left hand... in front of my eyes. It was too dark to see the ring, but I felt it and agreed with her."It does feel big." Do you think I should have the diamond appraised?"Her question struck me as ludicrous. Obviously, she didn't know him very well if she couldn't trust him. I didn't like the way she'd set her sights on Gary from the beginning, but up until. ”Brenda turned and slapped me and said, “You son-of-a-bitch! You didn’t!”“What would you have me do, let her tell John and Sandy?”That settled her down. “No, I suppose not. Sorry.”“She’s eighteen and can have sex with whomever she wants.”“I know that.”“We have no choice if we want our affair to remain a secret.”“Our affair ends right now!” she said and walked away shaking her head and wiping away tears.- - - - -At services the next Friday, Christine managed to whisper to me, “I want you. I was still playing second team rugby and recreational soccer and during winter I would play recreational ice hockey so I was still in good shape. I had fallen on my motor bike and had a road rash from my mid thigh to about mid chest with a little on my ear. It had healed pretty well but my doctor had sent to the specialist to see if they could do something more to reduce scarring. Unfortunately the office was over two hours from home so I was a little pissed about having a late appointment. My. "Ouch! That fucking hurt Jason. Be more careful when you slap my ass. I almost bit Sara clit off."We were off to dinner. I walked with an odd waddle all night. Sitting in a chair was an adventure in pain. Of course, my torturers made me retrieve anything and everything. They dropped napkins and their dining utensils so that I had to bend over and retrieve them or I had to go to the salad bar for them. The old guy sitting at the table across the way got quite the show that evening. By the end of.