See?” Jillian flaunted her wedding band, “I’m quite happy, as a matter of fact.”“Same here, folks! Like what you see? Ray’s been very good... to me, in fact!” Angie winked at Jillian, deliberately playing the others ... it was true that they were married now, but the details were more complex than that.“Ray who? What even are your last names now that you’re married, both of you?” Sarah Kurtz asked them now.“Lassiter. Raymond Lassiter III, Esquire. Attorney-at-Law!” Angie bragged now.“You married a. I think you’ll agree, Jack, that he has improved each semester. I know he may not be a straight ‘A’ student, but he certainly has the wherewithal to achieve more than a C-minuses.”They wished her a good day. Rochelle left without collecting her son since he had football practice after school. He played cornerback for the JV Mustangs. He was a good bit bigger than most of the other boys that could normally play his position. Rochelle was already shopping for him and big-and-tall stores, but it. I didn't know what pissed me off more; the knowledge that she was an unfaithful whore or the fact that on the day she was released to have sex, knowing how much I had been looking forward to it, she had gone to give it to someone else. I looked over at the sobbing mess on the bed and muttered a "Fuck you, you lousy cunt" and then I went out to the car and got the small digital camera I always kept in the glove compartment. I shot about thirty exposures and when I was done I went and got her. "They all nodded back, suddenly serious. I realised that I would rather have these 5 men, (And one woman, lover, sister, take your pick,) Than any amount of gold. I turned, and made to the central tent to plot our route. An hour later, I remembered to ask Tusk about something that was bothering me. I went to my tent, where Tusk was tutoring Alice in the arts of magic, and swished aside the curtain to reveal Tusk sitting before Alice, with horns growing out of her head!"What the hell is going.