We ate dinner and settled onto her couch in the livingroom. We shared a bottle of wine and clinked glasses at each round. It was rote, but we enjoyed ...t nonetheless. Nothing on the television interested us until a documentary on children. Then Tammy began her nightly cry.Children. " That's what I never got a chance to give Michael," she said tearfully." You were married for less than a year, honey. You were both so young; how can you expect to have mothered kids when you were both still. She walked in with her hair matted down with sweat. Sweat lines soaked her clothes. Becky took her hand and led her into a back room. I had a chat with Ed, set the next game in action and went to the back room.She was standing as Becky ran a soaked rag down each arm. She then replaced the rag and continued to wipe her face and shoulders. She sprayed something on her hair, then wrapped a large towel around her head. Becky dropped to her knees and proceeded to wash her legs. Inching up, she. More

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