“Change of plans, Honey.”Lisa was confused. She was here to fuck Mr. Cox. He had made it seem like her husband’s job depended on it. So, why was... he here with this kid?“Blake, this is Mrs. Stevens. Her husband works for me in accounting. You met him a couple of times. He brought my dry cleaning by the house a couple nights ago.”“Oh yeah. I remember him.”Lisa put her cigarette in the ashtray and stood up. Blake liked what he saw. “Wow! You really look like my mom.” And she did. And not just in. " Do you have a sleeper on your truck?" Yes mam, I do." What are we waiting for."I threw enough money down on the table to cover both meals and the tip and said, "Lets get the hell out of here before he comes back."I was just pulling onto the highway when she pointed and said, "There he is."I looked over at her and said, "Are you sure you want to do this?"She looked undecided for a minute and then she said, "Fuck him! He's done this to me one too many times."I pulled out on the highway and. .. I can’t keep pretending that things are all that well, not after last night. I dropped the bomb on him tonight, just after supper. I also ... let’s just say that I’m not alone. I’m staying with Dr. Goldman. I think that it’s safe to say that I got my ... how do you say it, my ashes hauled. We just got done ... having sex. A lot of sex, in fact, Anton and I. We’re lovers now.“Anyway, I owe you ... and Mark an engraved apology, let’s be blunt about that. Here I was, acting all high and mighty,. .." she cried."Ah, ah, please save me the sorrow and pity. Mom and Dad wrote me off, so I sat down and thought, who would I most like to see one more time?"She hugged him to her, but he began coughing uncontrollably, spitting up blood."Pneumonia," he finally managed to whisper in between coughing spells, "but let me look at you," he said lifting his arm weakly to pull back her hair.She started to pull away, hide her face from him, but somehow could not. There was no revulsion in his eyes, not.