I began slowly, but my motions increased in tempo and power until I matched Joe stroke for stroke. Yes, Tom… XXX The next few weeks were a blur. The day could not get any worse. I smiled at Denise, and the four of us drifted off into sleep. I saw no house, but a long, gravel driveway. “Ohio and Michigan, downtown.”
“I’ll be there in a bit. I figure if you are calling me this early,” she turned and smiled at me, making me nervous, “that you have lost your job at the place you worked.”
I nodded to her, and she turned back to the road. I held myself in her for a moment, then was distracted by Joe manhandling the coffee table away. I saw no house, but a long, gravel driveway. The next few weeks were a blur. I smiled and pulled my un-eaten sandwich out. “… The day had gone badly. She led him over to a couch by the wall, where the both sat
