While she and her mother walked around the room, looking at the paintings and the tapestries hanging on the walls. Her dad went to check if everything... was ready for the party."And?! Do you think you will be able to handle this?" her mother asked."Hmm, let's just say, I don't feel as bad as I would have thought I would feel, at this point," Laura said. "However, I can't guarantee how I will feel, when the room starts to fill with people."They were now crossing the dance floor, and her mum asked,. ‘I love you too,’ she whispered in reply. ‘I’m going to marry you if you’ll have me.’ ‘I’ve heard that before,’ she smiled. ‘I can prove it.’ ‘Go ahead, prove it,’ she challenged, still in a whisper. ‘Tomorrow the ring. It’s going on your finger and you are going to show it to everyone … Tina first, then your mother, then anyone and everyone.’ ‘You mean it? Already … I mean … I don’t have to wait until the end of the month?’ ‘Naw, that was just a stupid rule I made up to make sure I knew what. “Oh man, what a perfect god damned choice. That smoking hot bitch has the best body I have ever seen. The rapists are going to love working that gorgeous, statuesque, super-hot bitch over, and degrading the hell out of her.”The excited Governor hurried on, “Damn, I have been wanting to sink my gourd into that magnificent slut ever since I saw her super stacked curves, for the first time, at some fuckin’ awards banquet that one of those hair-brained, pansy sniffing, Hollywood “save the world”. "Really. Your not pathetic. Your," and he paused as if searching for the right word, and then added: "lonely. Neglected. Overlooked. Taken for granted. Ignored."We made eye contact. His word choice was exactly right. I truly did feel lonely; neglected; overlooked; taken for granted; and definitely ignored by Ronald! Duane had hit the very center of the target; the focal point of my womanly frustrations as a sexual person! That had been the crux of my daughters earlier admonishment!My pussy was.