“Ya, if you don’t mind have her give me a call when she gets back,” I replied. I was afraid of that. One bitch covering for another bitch. Think... it’s time to check my bitch’s phone location. Gotta love that where’s my phone app. Just like I feared, it’s in Vegas.About 30 minutes later the phone rang. Caller ID showed Mary’s phone. Do I answer or not? Better answer. Madder than shit or play it cool? Cool, she’s had time to plan this little trip, I better do a little planning on my own. So, I. What to do? Mymindalways returned to the thought that this might be my only opportunity tolive out this want. The timing was right, I had my wife's permission andacross the table from me sat a man who possessed the resources inpullingoff my biggest dream. But more importantly, one clear look into his eyestold me that Richard was a very good man, one with a good heart, a soulfilled with wonder and possibilities, longings to actually transform meand someone with whom I could trust to be as. Walk with me," she finished, taking his arm and starting him around the outside of the room.Three laps later, he was feeling better, but he still felt weak. "Remind me to never get in the pool with you again," he kidded, but even he wasn't sure that it really was kidding. "Have you ever killed anyone by doing that?" Only a few," she said, laughter in her voice. "Let's go get you a glass of orange juice. You will feel better after you get your sugar levels back up a little."Madison was glad to. Your grandmother and I have spoken with her and her family at some length, and we all believe that the two of you are a superlative match.”“But, she’s what, nine?!” I fought to keep my voice level. “That’s way too young to marry, and it’s illegal, too.”“She just turned ten, and she is my ward until she is old enough to legally marry. I will emancipate her when the time comes.”I looked at her. “What do you think of this?”“I think it’s better than what I had,” Eretria replied. She looked back at.