.. Really ... I do. And I chuckled.“Not that kind of fun,” said Four. “She is with Seven. You know how straight laced Seven is.”“Well, I don...’t know,” I said.“Your Austin clan ... it’s so hard to remember you’re not related,” Six said.Four said, “It’s a chore keeping you separated in our head. There are so many of you ... and all doing the same general type of work for us.”“We work for you?” I questioned. “I didn’t know that.”Wendy wasn’t having fun ... not at that particular moment.Alice’s is. I left her in charge of everything, lunch, movie, walking the mall, dinner, the whole bit. I bought some more things for her, one a dress for the next night, hoping I could take her out somewhere nice. I was probably taking her home on Friday and wanted to get all I could in before then.“Charlie, is there any chance I’ll see you after this?”“God, Tiffany, I hope so. I think you’re a great girl, and I’d really like that. Will your father allow that?”“I don’t live at home, Charlie. My parents are. Her 9mm was already in place.Just as the sheriff was going to say something, Jen spoke again, while putting her belt on."Sheriff, you need to get out there. We don't want him to come in. Jon is heading for the roof to cover you. Jason and I will back you up and protect Dan."Walter stared at the woman before him and saw the slight change that took her into a mode that made it clear you were looking at a Marine. He also knew there was no need for words, as they would protect him and the boy to. She loves to have her feet massaged. It went on like this for a month. After the month I started to get stressed because I lost my life…again. I still had the 13 hour days and no free time to myself. The antsy feeling came back and I wanted ‘me’ time again but knowing happy hour drinks would just piss wife off again, I didn’t push it. Especially since I was warned that consequences will rain upon me if I start the bar hopping again. I held off for as long as I could and tried to keep her.