.. Mother." Grace said softly.Tears welled up in Catherine's eyes. "Thank you Sweetheart." Do you still feel as you did when we talked last? Do you lo...ve him?" Catherine asked her."I think I do. I've never felt like this about anyone before. So if this feeling is love, then yes, I love Michael."Catherine smiled at Grace,"I think you do too. You look at him the same way I used to look at Greg. Quite by accident, I had the chance to see into Michael's heart yesterday. And I can tell you that he. I have other patients waiting. I willsee you next week." Yes Doctor Rosen. Thank you very much for that tip Doctor."I had no idea where to buy garters or nylon stockings for that matter,so I called Mary at work. I explained Doctor Rosen's suggestion to herand she said that she would pick the necessary things after work. Ihoped my sore rib problem would soon be solved.When I arrived home from work Mary was already home. I got a glass ofwater in the kitchen and took my pills. I did sense. I filled both the glasses and asked her to have one, she got confused, I insisted to have it and she would enjoy after effects. She took it, after she took the glass I poured another she took it immediately, after that she had a kick. Then I took couple of more glasses. The heat started to generate, now I opened her shirt pants and her bra panties. I made her nude, she unbuttoned mine, we kissed each other. After sometimes both of us went to bedroom. I took a bottle of beer which I had. If we ain’t ready to cry havoc and nuke our neighbors, we sure as shit ain’t prepared for the technology-killing chaos raging in the heavens above; just another random event dished out by a disinterested universe. Nothing personal. Shit happens.“Stay calm and carry the fuck along. Deal with it. Build a bridge and get over it,” I said aloud to myself as I took the stairs two at a time.“Excellent advice,” Sheila’s voice echoed from above as an “Amen brother,” sounded from below.Next time I talk.