”My eyes were still closed and searching for his lips in the space. I opened my eyes after hearing him and said, “I had sex with someone else and....”He interrupted with his hands on my lips and voice by saying, “You don’t have to explain anything to me. It’s your life and your right to enjoy whichever way you like. It’s okay that I could not be that part of your life but still, we share a lot of things and that’s enough for me. And I will always love you. Not like a sister, not like a lover but. I decide to call Lia and have a talk with her. She comes right over, and we sit on the couch together. We begin yapping about sex and girl on girl experiences. I tell her I have never been with a girl but am curious, she says she has done it once, and would totally do it again. We look at each other, reading each others minds and begin kissing. We break away from each other and just look at each other. We come up with a plan to surprise you this weekend, with something special. . ‘About 32,’ is the reply.’‘Nope! I’m exactly 50,’ the woman says happily.A little while later she goes into McDonald’s and asks the counter girl the very same question.The girl replies, ‘I’d guess about 29.’ The woman replies with a big smile, ‘Nope, I’m 50.’Now she’s feeling really good about herself. She stops at a candy shop on her way down the street.She goes up to the counter to get some mints and asks the assistant the same burning question.The clerk responds, ‘Oh, I’d say 30.’Again she. Charity looked even more like her Creek ancestors as she nestled her head against my chest, loath as she was to discuss politics when we had just shared such primal intimacy with each other. I caressed her belly, of course, and stroked her hair as we lay together on that bed ... my main bed on the bus.“Well, the war spun out of control for a while. The Nazis didn’t give up easily. They went down swinging, furiously, even desperately seeking deals with every faction available to hold their.