I figured she wanted to put the pictures in her computer to relive our wonderful time later. I figured right…but….there was a lot more to it than ...hat…. …..She talked about her best girlfriend Ann and how cool she was. Slowly she talked about times when she had sex and Ann was in the room also.…. I figured…hmmm…maybe a 3some in the works here. I was all for that and let her know it.….. This delighted her and she explained carefully that her and Ann were the only ones that they were bi with each. As he gained more political and economic status, she knew, that was more likely than not, given his predilections and the human female’s hypergamous nature. Whatever feminist types liked to claim, women would always be quicker to forgive and condone more lechery from the rich, powerful, and handsome than from the poor, powerless, and ugly.“I suppose that such hypocrisy is an essential part of the feminine nature,” Ursula thought aloud after Lilith departed.“Excuse me?” Maurice inquired, due to. ‘I think I’ve drunken too much,’ I whispered, looking down at my toes and curling them tightly. ‘You’ve been drinking milk,’ Isaac pointed out and then reached for my hand. He reached for my hand. Touched me. I wasn’t trying to be touched. I didn’t want to be a part of this space again. Not contact. Not life. I made a few vowel sounds, soft whimpering noises, and then shivers stroked my spine. His expression softened as he moved closer in on me, with an embrace like a coat of warm honey, over. ..”When she was finished, she ran out to the SUV and hauled in the last suitcase. Edgar had hauled the rest.“Thank you, Edgar.”The whirlwind coasted to a stop, handed me an envelope and wound up again ... kitchen ... refrigerator door opened and shut and mayhem in the kitchen commenced. She came out with a bologna ‘sammich’ with every bit of trimmings she could find and a glass of milk. I was just opening the envelope.The letter read, ‘Your turn. She told me about New Zealand ... Nine years.