It’s not so great that our meeting had to be with me paying you. If anyone walks in at the wrong moment, they might just think I’m in the wrong li...e of business.’Ryan laughed at this. She was funny. Beautiful, funny, and by the looks of her schoolbooks stacked on the coffee table, she was smart too. ‘The perfect woman.’ Ryan thought, smiling. ‘You’re smiling. What about?’ ‘Amy, this may seem kind of forward, but I think you’re incredibly beautiful, and I can’t keep my eyes off of you.’ Amy was. I wasn’t competition anymore and that was a strange feeling. I wanted to shout out, I’m not dead and I’m too young to retire just because of a hubby and two little ones.Fortunately, my new spouse and I saw eye to eye when it came to fooling around with kin-folks. He didn’t give no never-you-mind if I got down on my knees for my pappy, my uncle or any one of a half-dozen assorted cousins that visited every now and then. I was grateful for that and promised to never be disloyal with any non-kin. It seems pictures of a naked woman without any pubic hair or vagina was much better for the male population than an “au naturale” representation. But each picture was indeed titillating and it was a fair bet that most, if not all of the group of boys would be wiping spunk off their fingers and trousers with fists full of toilet tissue before the whistle blew. Alone, or in pairs, or in a gathering made no difference, testosterone was the master that dictated the need. I found my quiet place, the. I just won’t let this guy back in. If he heads off to East Asshole, Indiana, and never shows his face again, that will be just fine with me.” I cocked my head to the side a touch and asked, “So where does this leave me? Shit flows downhill. Is any going to splash on you or me? I’m sorry if you catch any grief on this, Newt. That wasn’t my intention.”He waved it off. “This won’t be a problem. He’s just one more pissant appointee. Nobody needs the grief. Those guys have already forgotten his name.