Natalie Jackson: Franklin arrived home in the evening, just as I awoke in my room upstairs. I was wearing a white nightdress and a black pair of slippers. I went downstairs to welcome him when I heard the sound of his car arriving in our driveway and the doorbell ringing. "Welcome home, sweetheart," I said to Franklin as I rushed up to meet him and hugged him happily. Franklin sealed his lips on mine as I took his black briefcase from his hands. He hoisted me up in his arms like I was a baby and carried me upstairs. "Frank, where are you taking me? Put me down!" I protested, already knowing where Franklin was headed. "I missed you and couldn't wait to come home to see you," he said as he climbed the flight of stairs toward our bedroom. "Aww," I blushed as Frank entered my room, which