When my husband died, the most important thing anyone did for me was hold me and just let me cry. No platitudes. No attempts to sooth me. No attempts ...o get me to stop crying. Just holding me. Both sitting up, and letting me cry myself to sleep at night. Not a word was uttered. And I probably cried for a good twenty hours, total.”“Steve?” Michelle asked.Bethany smiled, “Yes. How did you know?”“Because under that karate physique is a sensitive caring guy.”“The same is true for the lug sitting. Tap, whistle, SPLAT! ‘Three, thank you, ma’am,’ I said. ‘I see you have him trained very well,’ Jane remarked. My wife kept caning me until I had my six strokes. At least, being secured down like I was, it made it so I wouldn’t get additional strokes for getting out of position. After the caning, Jane asked my wife, ‘So, have you decided what you want?’ ‘Yes, I have. I for sure want to get that cane that I just used. Let’s leave Clyde secured while I purchase the implements.’ So they left the. More

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