I sat down. She put the pie in front of me and sat across the table from me."I need to ask you if you ever had ... sexual feelings ... for another wom...n," I said, looking at the pie, instead of at her.She didn't answer, though, and I had to look up. She was looking at me intently."Why in the world would you ask me that, Bob?"So I explained about Micky and Susan, and how I was all confused, because they seemed like such normal people, but lived an abnormal lifestyle. I also explained that I was. The heading read Advisor, March 1959. It was a question from Martha, in Seattle, Washington, about how to help her husband hold off. There was a list of exercises to try, to learn how to control it. George asked her, “How did you find this?” “It is a long story. I have never told anyone about this, and it’s just between us, OK? When I was sixteen, I discovered masturbation.. I would play with my nipples and clitoris until I had an orgasm, and then I felt guilty. I wondered of other women had. Do enough to cook." Suppose," I said."Woodpile's over yonder. You kin start now if'n you'd druther. Suppose you et?" I did. Light won't last much longer. How much you need?" Might take five or six cords to get me though the winter. My man's a prisoner, up in New York, likely on one a'them hulks and not likely to be exchanged I hear. Folks that know say I ought to count him dead right now. Two shillings a cord be all right? Woodpile's barely been touched." I'll do what I can. My hands ain't in. At one point after Hank's divorce, they had been lovers briefly. Winnie, Hank's ex-wife, and Hank were still on good terms and occasionally got together. Winnie and Nadia were friends socially. Winne had even thrown several not-so-subtle hints to Nadia until Nadia explained that she wasn't into women the way Winnie was. Hank was in the kitchen filling a large pitcher with ice when Nadia knocked on the outer door lightly and let herself in as usual. "Hi handsome!" Nadia said coyly, touching his.