“Gordon had ordered two hamburgers with french fries and Cokes and now, as they unwrapped their lunches and prepared to eat them, Sandy said, “Oh, God, I’ve got to go again,” and she leaped out of the car and raced inside to the Ladies Room. She’d had stomach pains and diarrhea since 4 a.m., following her episode with Gordon. She knew it was nerves. Nerves and tension and anxiety. The fear of being caught. Having to face the consequences. She could see it all too clearly. Her mother would sa...y: I raised her to be a wonderful wife and this is what I get. She does it with Gordon, my beautiful Myra’s husband. But Mother, Sandy would cry, it was Gordon’s idea. You can’t blame the man! All men want to do those things. It’s up to the woman to say no. Didn’t I teach you to carry a magazine on every date so that if you had to sit on a boy’s lap you could spread the magazine out first? I’ll bet you didn’t have a magazine with Gordon, did you?MoreLessRead More Read Less
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