It broke my heart, to do so, but I needed to figure out just where he fit into my life. I suppose it was a test, to see how long it would take him to... miss me. Work was all I could manage as I tried to figure out what I needed to do. As I reflected on our relationship, and more over, the past visit, I realized Jack no longer spoke of us as a couple or the four of us as a family. I waited for him to call me, to email me, for in the recent past, it was always I who made the initial contact.. How he'd longed to do that over the years."Mmm you do that so well. How did you know they were my most sensitive spot?" Had to be. They're the most sexy part of you." Really, you think so?" Absolutely, can I suck them please?" Of course silly. Do whatever you want to me tonight. I'm completely yours for the taking. I owe you this and so much more for just being there for me and waiting for me." And tomorrow?" Tonight's not done yet. Let tomorrow take care of tomorrow. Make love to me Tod. Make. Torts is all I have left."She hugged him. "Wonderful. And I suppose you heard about the Martin boy." She made a tisking sound. "Poor young fellow."He nodded and squinted at her. "They say you had a hand in that, or a whip perhaps."She looked up and him and blinked her eyes. "Who, me? You know I don't own a whip."On her way home, Anne stopped by the factor's store to buy some powdered bug killer, and Mr. McMillan had an envelope for her, addressed in a hand she did not know in care of her late. After a brief stop for dinner the limousine headed out of town and turned onto a narrow lane which wound through the woods. About ten minutes later they arrived at a large iron gate which guarded the opening in a high stone wall. The driveway beyond was softly lit and lined on either side by meticulously maintained gardens. After gaining access through the gate they proceeded up the driveway and arrived at the entrance to a grand mansion that was brightly lit. Samantha could hear music and.