What's more, Jim didn't WANT me to work, preferring the old established lifestyle that his even richer father enjoyed.But with the assorted mailmen, p...umbers, maytag repairmen, cops, and dozens of other potential partners, I never had the urge to cheat on Jim, not even for revenge!We had a baby, right away, and I fought to have him named anything but Jim III.My husband relented on this one point if we named him for both Jim and his father's middle name: Richard.It neve occurred to me, at the. Even Rowdy’s mouth was hanging open as he stared at Brenda.“Nice day for a ride,” said Bob.Dave and Linda Ronson’s eyes were only for their daughter.“Are you all right, sweetheart?” asked Linda breathlessly.“I’m fine, Mommy,” said the girl, her voice sounding younger than it had on the trip. “I had a wonderful time.”“We were so worried about you. We kept waiting by the radio but you didn’t check in,” said the woman, darting a look at Bob.“Ohhh Mom, I got to see so many cool things. I saw a. It ended just below thecheeks of her ass. She enjoyed wearing it; it was very soft and thin.It made her comfortable on those warm summer evenings. She lay down onthe bed to flip thru some channels, and found nothing to her liking.She remembered that she had received an e-mail at work from herfriend. She had almost forgotten she had it. She retrieved it from herpurse and brought it back to her bedroom to read. She enjoyed readinghis fantasy stories, which were arousing, and she imagined often. Rebecca and I would do some toothbrushing, some face-washing, some body-washing. Then Rebecca or Rosie would grin and take me in both hands.Rebecca was more efficient, had more experience I guess. Or confidence.Rosie, it sounds crazy, but it was like her hands were a little shy. Bashful. But she didn’t hesitate, just smiled and soaped me up. Not that maybe-smile, not any more. She had her mother’s smile, full of fun and mischief and, sometimes, promise.I enjoyed standing there, the morning sun.