Wyatt knew Mrs. Wyatt caught him in a compromising situation with Taylor before dinner. In fact, it took all of Mr. Wyatt’s self-control to maintain...a neutral appearance. His wife had informed him about nearly catching Xander being intimate with Taylor and then about discovering the pregnancy tester.When dinner was over, Mrs. Wyatt announced, “Emily, head over to Tara’s house this evening. Your father and I need to have a private conversation with Taylor and Xander.”“As soon as I get the table. Lust turned into love. And the love-making always turned back to lust. It was a vicious, beautiful cycle. But lately, for the past few weeks, months even…if I wanted sex, I’d be lucky to be given permission to jerk off. What happened? A lot of things, actually. Pregnancies, kids, bills, work…all the little nuisances in life. My biggest fear, however, has been that she just no longer found me interesting, attractive, and/or good enough to have sex with. Or worse- she may just no longer be. He lookedoutside, he didn't find her, but instead found a snowball flying at hisface and from a distance heard "KAZE THE DRAG QUEEN!" in the voice ofone of his high school tormenters."THERE ISN'T EVEN SNOW OUT, IT'S SUMMER!!" he went in and got changedto avoid more magic projectile snow.He rushed out into the city. He ran and ran, running through busytraffic and almost getting hit a number of times. He finally did gethit, but not by a car, he ran into a giant black pole... wait thatisn't a pole. Besides, I needed some time away from this house… and you kids.”“Well?”“Well, what?”“Would you like to share with me, where you were and what you were doing?”“I will, but you remember this, I don’t have to explain my actions to you.I went to see Don. We ate (she didn’t mention we were eating each other), then we went shopping (she also didn’t mention the main reason for shopping… new pink panties to replace those I tore off her when I couldn’t hold back any longer).Then we went back to his.