The cleaning lady knows you are living here. Your bed should look used." No problem!" she replied. "I'll simply take afternoon naps in it on those day... when I don't work."I smiled. She really had thought about this. I kissed her - a first - and switched off the light. We snuggled up spoon-fashion again and exchanged 'good nights', but even though her breathing soon was regular, I knew she wasn't asleep yet. "Last night," I started gently. "It wasn't the first time you've come to my bedroom, was. Sexy? Yes. Partially robotic? Yes. Butgoofy, it is not." Sara turned and shook her butt at me while rubbing itwith her hand.I laughed. It was a nice sound and if the situation had been differentthe high, girlish sound of my laughter would have been welcomed but itmade me stumble again mentally. This time however I was able to suck itup and not began to spiral down again. I guess I was beginning to get agrip on myself. All be it a minor victory."Can I ask you a personal question?" I said to. We're still intimate, but it isn't the same. I think we've just grown apart. My wife is unable to have children and even though I told her long ago I didn't care about that, I think she believes I resent her for it which is not the case at all. We've begun to argue over every little thing and I wish we could return to how things were, when we we're young and madly in love. I need something new and different to get me out of this funk... but what?**** "Hey honey, I'm on my way home. Need. She laughed."Cat got your tongue tonight, Sam?"My lips moved once more, and this time I was able to formulate some words, disjointed ones, perhaps, but at least they were English words. No idea what was happening to me."Hi, Persephone."More laughter."Well, that's something, anyway. What's up with you tonight, Sam?" You're gorgeous."I've never known any other woman who could simper and look alluring at the same time, but Persephone managed it that night."Why, thank you, kind sir."From behind us,.