Is a basket of groceries really the price of awomans honour these days?' A tear wells up and trickles down her cheek. 'My dear Elizabeth....' he is embarrassed himself now and in an attemptto lift the situation, says, 'of course not! Especially one so lovely anddelightful as your good self! I would consider your debt to me to be paidin full!' He bites his lip. He had not meant to be so generous! 'If I agree, when would we....' she leaves the unutterable questionunsaid! 'Any time you wish. Tonight would be most acceptable....' he sayshopefully. Elizabeth studies the floor again. She feels trapped, but theoffer solves one of her greatest problems! Anyway, she reasons, he's onlya man. No different to Herman, her poor dead husband. How she misses him.His gentle touch in the darkness, the comforting feel of his body next tohers in the night. Even the weight of him as he lay on her breathingheavily and kissing her neck as he....she snaps back to the reality of thepresent. . “Ewwww ... Shit!” she croaked. “Eric there must be something dead inside of you!”I heard the sound of small footsteps running down the hall so I quickly snatched my robe off of the bed and retreated to the bathroom.Only a second or two later, my ten-year-old daughter Erica popped her head around the corner and scanned the room.“Oh, my Gawd!” she screamed with the indignation that only a child can muster. “What happened in here?”With my robe wrapped tightly around me, I stepped back into the room and regarded the scene with her.“I don’t know Pumpkin,” I said, affectionately rubbing her head. “I was in the bathroom ... but it looks like your mom farted so hard that she broke the bed. Let’s get out of here before that smell poisons us too!”As we turned to leave I saw an evil glint in Dana’s pretty face. “Eric ... you’re gonna get yours,” she said lifting her middle finger.“Didn’t somebody tell ya?” I asked. “I already did. It’s running down your legs.”Even as Erica pulled me from the.
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