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Show 3 A? "Looks like a common upstart to me." Her lovely hand circled my erection as if it was the tiller of Spaceship Earth. "Steer me," I said. I was both vessel and crew, and for a second time we sailed together, a short voyage, that pleasure cruise into the future. "Whew," she said, "it is nice to rest all week with a hurt ankle." "Horseback riding is so invigorating." She patted her belly. "Nice to still not worry about birth control." "Is this method 100% sure?" I put my hand upon her belly and got a strange feeling. "Kate, do you think we should ge married?" "Ah-ha, sooner or later comes the indecent proposal. Whatever for?" "To be freer." "To be what? Free? I see, walls do not a prison make. Do you really think that, Chess? That romantic drivel?" "I don't want Carrie and her kind to be able to say a thing." "Up hers." "It would be easier all around." "Says who?yi She had been in deep waters with the shark before. "It'd be a lot easier on the kid." "It might. And then again it might not.'1 "I'm afraid of that big a commitment too." "It's a hell of a lot easier to end things when you don't need a divorce. "Who's talking about ending it? I want it permanent; I want to marry you with every intention of making it work." "You think divorced couples don't start that way?" "You won't marry me?" |
