Moira stared at me, totally expressionless. Then, she burst out laughing, collapsing into my chest, while Frost tried to eat one of my fingers. I stro...ed her back as she calmed down. ‘Thank you,’ she whispered. ‘No thanks necessary, love. That’s why I’m here.’ ‘So, if I wanted to … you know … with Shelly, you wouldn’t be mad?’ ‘Of course not. Like I said, I want you to feel free to get to know yourself. I’ll never judge you for something from which you derive pleasure. You are who you are, and. If they’d never heard that, they’d still think the world was flat. Or take the case of a bunch of anthropologists or whatever who stumble upon some previously unknown tribe in New Guinea or some other remote, isolated place. Now the natives may have some vague notion that they're not totally alone, based on a few encounters over the years with neighboring tribes, but they have absolutely no idea that there are billions of technologically advanced people in the world. If those anthropologists. "Jan gave me a smile as I finished saying that. Then, turning to look at my wife, she said: "You got yourself a good man, Cynthia. Hang on to him! He and Mike are a rare breed of men, and an even rarer breed of husband. Don't let him slip away, girl!"Cynthia and I turned to look at each other for a moment, and after I gave her hand an affectionate squeeze, I said: "Do you think you and Jan could help find Cynthia the kind of guy who could satisfy her sexually?"Mike gave a guffaw, and smiling. By the way, my mom said to tell you congratulations." What for?" Ben asked as he poked his head around out of the alley to check the time on the bank clock across the street."Let's just say that she barely made it to the toilet this morning," Gwen said with a twinkle in her eye, "and after she cleaned up after herself she used one of her pregnancy tests and it turned pink." Same thing happened to my mom yesterday morning," Ben said as he puffed his chest out proudly."So this makes you what? Ten.