I was finally able to convince him to make the call. I was there and Joe dialed up the number and when Robert answered Joe just said, "You're invited ...o dinner, Wednesday, our house 7:00 PM." No lead in or nothing no small talk. I didn't realize Joe had nothing he wanted to say to Robert other than... "Stop Fucking My Wife!"Robert arrived promptly at 7:00 Pm and per his instructions I sent Joe to let him in... make small talk... get drinks... etc. while I was busy in the kitchen fixing dinner.. He became a way of correcting the genetic path, not in his image, but a correction. He left there with a renewed vigor and health, with a new purpose so late in his life. He had become a prepper.He pulled her up from the floor to sit between his legs on the couch. Her pajamas that her mother had told her to put on as a layer between her and his clothed legs."Do you want me to rub your back?"Her quiet reply of "Please" was almost a beg, but not quite.Rubbing his hands on her back, the PJ top. More

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