How about that nice boy who brought you to the hospital last night. Do you think he would be willing to drive us home? We could catch a cab to the par...ing lot where our car was left, and he could meet us there." Yeah, I guess so, but we would have to do something about his car." Oh, dammit, I am a real scatterbrain! I'll call our church and ask if there is someone who would volunteer to take care of our problem. One person could drive her car to the airport and turn around to go home. Her. You're part of us now. You're family. All of us women prepare the food and clean up the kitchen. But the way we do it, it isn't a chore. You can help us, if you want to, but it isn't a requirement for your food or anything else." Diana pulled back a little from her hug in order to look each of them in the eyes for a moment. "You're family. Part of us. An important part. Never, never forget that." Yes, Ma'am," they said almost together."And, there are no ma'ams or sirs in this house. First names. . ' he couldn't continue his words as another scream followed.'Thia' He got out of his bed quickly, grabbed his shirt from the floor and put it on as he opened his door.'NO' another scream came from Thia's room as Shane opened her door. She was lying there on her back, with no covers, sweat covering the skin Shane was able to see through her pajamas. Tears were running down her face.But she was sleeping."Thia" Shane said sitting down beside her and shaking her shoulders slightly, trying not to. He simply assumed that during the three to five minutes it took him to climax that she was also getting what she wanted. It was a common fallacy and one which, sooner or later, often lead to marital problems."Phillipe, honey, I don't think this is any of your..." How can you say that? You're in the prime of your life and you're giving, giving, giving, without getting anything in return." Honey, that's just not true. Your father loves me very much." Then why isn't he giving you what you want....