20.15 Tuesday 27th July 2004PL 17, stats 34-22-39-ELife has settled down. People have got used to how we look, and my friends have stopped asking for ...he name of my hairdresser, or what diet I am on.It seems as if our bodies have stopped changing, and now when I look in the mirror, what I see there does not seem so unusual or extraordinary. I suppose we have forgotten what we looked like before. The blueness seems to have died down, as well. Our saliva, my juices, are back to normal, although. I looked around idly wondering if my sex meter had been pegged. I thought of Beth. I watched everyone fuck as an hour passed. I went back to the RV and lay down. When I woke up, it was dark. Neither Nats nor Abigail were here. I heated some canned stew, ate, and went to bed.Early the next morning, Nats crept into the RV and the bed. She was tired. I just let her go to sleep. It was late in the morning before either of us woke. I started coffee after using the bathroom. As the coffee was. Its true that I dated without telling, its true that we were fucking like rabbits, but its not true that my husband was not part of the equation, it was just not his time to play a role in this book yet. I was building something that could not have been built with him present.. Love and affection. Yes husband, this snap was taken the day you were wondering why I came home so late..and I think you understand why I have no interest in your dick LOLWell, before I decided to tell my bitchy husband. Melissa would make up for the shortfall, and then in the late afternoon Summer was coming over to spend a few nights with us, officially on a sleepover with her BFF at her new house. Unofficially, well...The party was at Bob and Kate's large house, but a lot of the cooking took place in each of the other kitchens. Kate did the turkey, and everyone else did salads, desserts, or side dishes to complement the bird.Bob and Kate's two teenagers (assisted by Kate and Melissa) hosted their own party.