Can’t she see that? Following his lead, a feeling of homesickness washes over me as I recognize the mountains surrounding the valley where my wife and daughters are waiting for me. While our tongues entwine, I bring my right hand up to her left breast, and give it a gentle squeeze. “Speaking of which,” Patterson says, “This was dropped off earlier for you. Okay, Prick, I’ve got to go now. . Over the last few years, her sex drive has almost entirely disappeared, while mine has remained the same. . Please, come in.”
The door opens all the way, and I see her standing there. Karrista grips my thigh, after she gets in the driver’s seat of our car, telling me that everything’s okay. She turns and looks to me, hands on her hips. . We both wanted this, so don’t worry about him. He’s still yelling at me, and I can just start to make out his voice, but not his words. Michael, I think. “Honey, are you alright?” I can feel my wife rubbing my back, reassuringly, but I shake her off.
