”Before I entered that door,I knew the name Serena was going to be used. And no,it isn’t 2 girls that have a fight sometimes. Serena is just a bit...h. The spoiled kind of bitch.“Brian and Serena both aren’t worth getting mad about hun,-did I just say hun?-so please,don’t wory,be happy.”She laughed.I knew she would,that song woulnd’t disappear from her playlist till she listened to her last song.I stood up, went to the door while whistling Don’t worry Be happy.“Ric,come here.”Amy’s voice.I was. He opened the door and said “Mom, this is an unexpected surprise. To what do I owe this honor?”“Your dad and I are having problems. I just needed to get away. Could I stay here for a few days?”“Of course you can.”At that point, Fiona walked up. “Mom, this is my girlfriend, Fiona. Fiona, this is my mother, Lauren.”They awkwardly shook hands, each appraising the other. Fiona, for her part was embarrassed to be living with this woman’s son. After all, they were about the same age.Lauren had known. I have to admit I was little surprised when Barry suddenly shot his load a large amount at that all over Anne’s exposed breasts and blouse as well as her skirt and his own shirt, fortunately missing the sofa. Barry looked embarrassed and apologized profusely, Anne just laughed it off saying these things happen and it might be an idea to get out of the clothes so they could be thrown in the wash, while the two of them took a shower to wash off the sticky stuff. In minutes Anne in just stocking. Right after Kaylee was born, Leah and Katie started wanting to have children. I guess that was to be expected. We were all in our mid- to late-20s and we were doing well enough financially to support children. Their biological clocks were ticking.They talked about adopting because they wanted something that was "theirs". We had always thought of ourselves as two couples ... who swapped. Often. Sometimes every night.It wasn't an "us" versus "them" situation, but the other two talked about how.