I stared the two of them down and in a dull voice told them to get the fuck out of my house. He had the common sense to say nothing but to just put on...his clothes and leave. The bitch had the audacity to look at me at say that she was not leaving until we talked at least. I snorted and turned my back on her and started to change into my home clothes. I started when I felt her touch me and heard her insist that we could work this out. My wife had always used sex as a negotiating tool and. She stopped to stare at the four of us “What the hell, you’re skinny dipping!?” Bert said to her “We stripped so you could check us out.” My best friend stepped to the shallow end of the pool so my sister could see his erection. Maxi asked “Is that what Viagra did to you, I thought it supposed to make you big?” Man, I thought, that shade was way cool. She spun to look at the rest of us “Come on, show me, all of you.” While we waded to the shallow end Maxi pulled another beer out of the. I trust you and if you say she is ok then yes call her up and see if she'll do it. I am in a real pickle here and don't see many other options." "Ok, Mr. Davis I will call her and see if she will do it. I'll call you back as soon as I find out." "Thank you, Lisa." I said and hung up. I sat down on the couch and tried to think. If this Becky didn't want to or couldn't watch the girls I would simply have to take the time off, even if it meant losing a good chunk of my paycheck in the process. A. I picked up a small wire sculpture of an a****l. A pig? It did nothing for me. I put it back in its place on the dustless sideboard. Maybe it was the challenge of excavating the real him that kept me with him. How traditionally female was that? I could bet he was powering his life with a significant overdraft but that was not mine to fix. I pushed my mind to other things.Like just being able to walk about, naked, as the morning air was cleanly cool against my skin. I couldn't do that in my own.