As long as she had a hot cup of tea and a good book to read she was content. Little did she know her world was about to be turned upside down.The begi...ning of her evening started as usual. She finished her work assignments for the day on her laptop, ate a simple meal, then took a shower.The shower was Emma’s sacred space. Here under the stream of hot water, she could live out her deepest, darkest fantasies. Often she would start by caressing her breasts, massaging her nipples, and working her. A guy that can be both her boyfriend and her best girlfriend.Susie vows to move on. If Ann can find someone like Bennifer, she says,so can she. After all, she deserves happiness. Pouring herself hersecond drink of the night, Susie begins to take stock in the possibleguys. There's Steve at the gym. No, Steve is 100% guy. Sports andmuscle cars all the time. Besides, his frame is too big and hairy; hewould look ridiculous in a dress. There's Peter, the British guy in theoffice. Everything. “Brothers and sisters,” a preacher would start out and G2 would start asking himself if he was related to the preacher. And if he was related and everybody in the room was the preacher’s brother or sister, then he must be related to everybody in the room—even the black men, the Asian whores, and the Mexican day-laborers. Now G2 knew none of them were raised in the same house he was. He was pretty sure his mother only had two children. But his father might have had children by as many women as. I'd been hoping hard, but I knew how much I was asking of her."Everything, Lee? All of it? Cut off the past completely—?"She didn't let me finish. "Yes, everything, all of it. I'm sure, Jack, I love you very much and it's worth it. I decided the other night after we talked but I wanted to sit on it for a day or two and see if there were second thoughts. There haven't been, not any that matter."I felt a giddy rush. "Sweetheart, I can't begin to tell you how happy I am." Me, too, Jackie. Can we.