Dear Mandy, you really need not worry, Dirk, is really doing well around me! Although I'm not the best cook, but I do my best. I know what men need, and when dress up agitative in kitchen he quickly forgets about his hunger and he only wants me to... you know what I mean, ghghgh! After he dripped his ball-juice into my everytime wet cunt (takes him a long time), he usualy invites me for dinner to restaurant, because you have left him the credit card where your fathers heritage is deposited, Thanks to God! Otherwise, it would be much too expensive for me if I still have to feed your husband as my lover! You probably understand me as a woman, I think. Apart from that, everything is going very well, just as if you never have left at all. Just a pitty that it harmd you that kind, and you had to go to the hospital, a pair of meds for calming would have been sufficient, now I have to always take care of the cat toilet when Dirk takes a nap after sex, I actually do not like animals, brrr! We wish you a quick recuperation, and a comeback to your senses soon, we love you very, very much! (well you can take your time to return)