Denise was in the process of pouring Jeremy a fresh cup of coffee. "So fucking what? That son-of-a-bitch would have killed you for sure." I didn't mea...n..." Connie started. "I'm not concerned about Blain; I just don't want Jeremy to get in trouble."Jeremy thanked Denise for the coffee. "Connie, if I had wanted to kill him, he would be lying on the porch dead right now. He had obviously come to give you a beating, so I gave him one, instead, to show him how it felt. I didn't break his ribs or his. The $80K policy was from work. I realized that your child support payments were over, but I felt that I needed to be responsible for what Corey did. In some ways, this was his money. I had the funding to cover his support payments. That is why I had Mike set up the trust. This allowed me closure. It allowed me healing. Your example helped me move beyond anger, by helping another that was also hurt. Do you understand now? This is about healing and forgiveness. It is about taking care of each. More beautiful than you and you are the most beautiful thing I know of." He said in wonderment of his feelings."We have to come back to earth now. I am so full of you and my bladder is about to burst." She said helplessly."Here, I'll roll over and you stay with me, then back off me. If you leave a mess, I'm going to shower anyway." He suggested."OK, but hurry, I'm leaking from everywhere." She giggled.Joe made one move to swing his frame over and fall to his back on the king size bed. She hung. By the time I returned, Joan had brought up the coffee. We lay and cuddled each other and chatted about what needed to be done today in readiness for the barbeque tomorrow. Joan had done most of the shopping yesterday and Peg had helped with this as they’d gone to the butchers and supermarket after Peg had finished work. Keep it simple, burgers and sausage hotdogs in rolls. Along with salad.With my increased income, now that I had the promotion, I suggested to Joan that we could invest in a.