“You caught that?” I asked. I called Ron to let him know and arranged for Hospice. Anal sex Over the last couple of years my kids had been after me to sell the house and move into an apartment where I didn’t have all the maintenance and yard work, but I’d never sell our home…never. With each loving thrust I felt Sandy’s body as it lost control to the rapture of the moment. They stopped the treatments and let Sandy rest in the hospital. To quote an old cliché, ‘time marches on.’ It sure does and at a very rapid pace, too rapid if you ask me. Between Sandy’s job and getting ready for Ron’s return, Tuesday night was the only time we were able to get together. I also had a present for Sandy. Once again that strange, almost supernatural force pulled me to the pay phone in the hall and I found myself dialing the number I took from the sign.
