” “I don’t know what I was thinking,” Stephanie repeated, shaking her head, “you must think I’m terrible.” “No, I don’t,” ... said, giving my head a quick shake. “Well,” Stephanie said, a little warily, “what are you thinking? There’s something going on in that head of yours. I can tell.” I had nothing to lose, and I was too excited to really think about what I was saying, so what came out of my mouth was, “I was thinking, I wish I had time to kiss back.” Stephanie’s face. " Well, the feeling is more than mutual. In my day, folks yo' age didn't get up ta this kind uh trouble..." He went on but I knew it was mostly bluster. What I knew about he and his second wife made me confident that he was more offended by our age than our actions. We all kissed his cheek when we finally arrived at our hotel and he took the cab back to his own.We have the elevator to ourselves and Beth winds her arms around my neck, "Granddad's pretty cool but I didn't think he'd wanna see. Now, let me describe her. She is 5 foot 4 while her sister is 5 foot 2. She is thick in all the right places and has beautiful olive skin. She has a flat stomach, whereas her sister is chubby. She has blonde hair while her sister has black. Anyway, we get on our way to the storage unit and she started squirming in her seat. I looked over at her and saw her attempting to scratch her back. "Need help?" I asked. "Yes please. I can't seem to get it," was her reply. I patted the seat next to me. . with her. She can explain it better, perhaps.”“Yes, that was sort of before his whole trance thing, which he thankfully seems to have left. I think that your presence has comforted him a bit. Which is another good reason for a menage a trois, don’t you think? Why do you think that he’s not at party HQ right now? He was there, but he wanted to watch what he hoped would be great results with you and me! So, yeah, at least the three of us, with the stipulation that none of us have to be.