Blog Comment: BUS STOP WHORES reined as the two stood holding each other closely: Mary - blending her being into the safe familiar maleness of her husband and feeling his arms holding her; Mark - feeling this blending and giving thanks to have his Mary back.. He had wondered if the experience would change his Mary, might take her from him. Life was full of interesting surprises - some good, some not wanted.
After slowly drinking the coffee her love had brought her, Mary reached for his hand and the two went down to the room he had reserved for them. Mary's last words before sleep claimed her were, " Thank you, my love." Gentle snores answered her
