“Yes you are,” she blushed.Carla motioned them to the couch while she sat in the opposite chair. Dan sat between his girls, holding their hands.�...How were your holidays?” Carla asked,“Low keyed, yet very satisfying,” Dan smiled.“Tina Hamilton, my very close friend, is pretty much our constant lover. I didn’t expect our king-sized bed to become so crowded,” Wendy joked.“Someone seems happy from the smile I see on your face,” she said to Wendy.“We just came from Janet’s office where she did a. I had just got out of a bad break up and just wanted to drink my sorrows away. And then I met him. Trav Northrop. What a weird name I thought. I giggled initially when I first heard him say it with that friendly Texan accent of his. He had the most angelic looking gray eyes I had ever seen. He always called me Laine, a shortened version of my actual name, Alaina. It was a slow night that day at the bar. We were one of the few people in there. Now that I think about it I don’t know why I was all. ”“Whatever are you talking about?” asked Elizabeth.“None of the girls will have anything to do with me, because it’s so small,” explained Mortimer.“Small?!” she squeaked. “That’s not small!” She tore her gaze from the object of interest and looked at his face. “It’s huge!”Now if the reader is a woman, you might not understand how such a comment might affect a man. If you’re a man, you understand completely.Mortimer preened.“Really?” he fished.“It’s immense!” she sighed. “It’s...” She searched. For the want of another man! A man who had given her his love with promises for more, and then carefully avoided her.She wailed, covering her face with her hands, a wave of remorse washing over her as she struggled to keep from going to Roger's door and pounding angry fists against it. Where was the love she needed so badly? She'd done everything she could to please him -- cooked for him, cleaned for him, and... and oh my God, he realized she'd done that too. She'd had oral love with him.No!.