.just like you had asked. I click my way down the hall then duck into a usually locked room when no one is looking. It's dark but I know you're there....I can hear you breathing, heavily with anticipation but quietly with care. Everything is quiet as I approach you in the dark. I don't have to feel around anymore, I know my way by heart. My heart beat quickens the moment I hear your voice whispering so close to my ear. I had barely felt your hand as it came to a rest on my side, your fingers. He and I are twenty-one. I assume he's the same age as me. We're probably in college, and we fall in love and get married. I go to work for the government right out of school, making modest money. He's the man of the family and everything is happiness incarnate. Then, a few years later I go to work for Martin and suddenly, I'm making money hand over fist. Now, all of a sudden, being the man of the house doesn't mean much. He's not supporting me, I'm supporting him. But I'm not spending it on. “This weekend, we will spend with you two and each other.”Mom said, “Agnes, are you going to kiss him like that much more?”Agnes grinned. “You betcha!” Melody, Tracy, and Amanda were sitting close by and laughed at that.Tracy said, “He doesn’t seem to object either.”I grinned. “If this beautiful woman wants to kiss me, I will submit to her desire.” Agnes grinned back and pulled me into another kiss. It was very good.Mom said, “If that goes on in public, I wonder what happens in private.”`Agnes. The basic plan was agreed to and the only people left in the house were Mom, Yazmin, her oldest daughter Arianne, and me. Yazmin’s daughter Arianne and I had been secretive in our love affair and even though it had been in progress for over a year our families saw it only as a close friendship. At the time of our combined families Thanksgiving dinner we had been living together for a month. We both hated to be in the spotlight, we were speechless when an occasion required a speech. We had an.