..”Ben obviously teases, “Perhaps I could use it on you and Mira the next time she talks about that ... that ... that ... thing being our baby.”...He points at Mira’s enlarged stomach.Mira complains, “You will see today Ben whose baby I am carrying! And when you discover it is yours I expect many hours of compensational copulation. Gestation has made me greatly desire copulation.”Safia and Zarika affirm, “Yes, we both need sex in the worst way, but Alexi ignores us.”I can tell Ben wants to say. Wordlessly, he pulled her to her feet, and his gaze travelled her body, head to toe and back again. With a sharp tug she fell against his chest, and one of his hands buried itself in her hair, tugging her head backwards as he snuffled, sniffing her neck and making her tremble. “J-Jess..Jessica.” She managed to finally stutter her name out and was rewarded with a sudden latch of his mouth onto the curve of her neck. Her yelp was one of shocked surprise, mixed with arousal as his dextrous hand. I spent the rest of the day seeing the sights, strolling through the Indian market, picking among the baskets of green chilies, mangoes, and the bright red pepper called aji, buying several pairs of the crude, massive golden earrings that the women haul down from the secret mountains in cardboard boxes, then a short trip outside town to a series of caverns that were even more spectacular (although somewhat smaller) than the famous ones at Carlsbad, new Mexico. By the time I returned it was. She had wanted to go to bed with them."How many men were there?" Tom asked."I don't remember."It got very quiet in the room. Tom could see his wife's face and she looked miserable."I just don't know what to say,"' Tom said.He stood up and walked to the window and he started to get really angry. He had been good to her. He had treated her decently. The sex was good. Why in the hell had she gone to other men to get satisfaction?"Bitch," he said suddenly. "You fucking bitch!"Jennifer started.