" Sally looked at each person in turn. "Someone needs to say when enough is enough." This is pretty innocent... listen," interrupted Jack. "Needed for... the game-ten or twelve clothespins. You know, they are those little things you use to hang out clothes to dry." We all know about clothespins, Jack," said Sally in exasperation."Do we have any?" asked Jack."Shows how much Jack does the wash... never, right, Sally?" laughed Melba."Honey, we have clothespins. Go on," said Sally with a wink.Jack. ”“Yup, that’s what I said.”“Remember when we ... You, me, Darc and Di used to sit at the rusty old ice cream table behind your garage and read Duane’s ‘girly-books?’”“Sure Mave,” she said. “‘Don’t wrinkle them, or get them wet,’” she mocked.“I have an idea to bounce off of you,” I said.“Shoot.”“Doc Bartolino said it was safe.”“What is safe?” she asked.“One of my patients is dying. He’s got lotsa stuff all interacting negatively with each other. He’s lucid, he’s aware that he hasn’t got long and. She was accompanied by a young amazon.“That was nicely done, why the disappointed faces?” The tingling laughter in her voice was as mocking as the applause.“Is there a reason for your happiness?” The Emperor asked between clenched teeth. “It was your council to summon the Bhoreghan and they wiped it off the sky like a bothersome insect.”“I’m glad you headed my advice. It served more than one purpose. One was to strengthen our forces, and that goal is achieved, even more after the Bhoreghan’s. I want you as my husband and the father of our children. So, we’ll just live here all together,” she stated in a very matter of fact tone. At this point I was still shocked at the whole thing. I had always noticed awkward moments, aside from her catching Sara and I in the throes of ecstasy, where Darcy would shoot me a look, wear a little more revealing top or shorter than normal skirt. But, I just figured she was messing with me and going somewhere to find a man of her own. “Sara, you’re.