Most of the time, I was only too happy to oblige. Other times I'd find her chatting away on the phone, lying on our bed, having what she called "abso-...ucking-lutely delicious" phone sex with some lucky guy that she insisted enjoyed it too, but only "for kicks from afar, so don't go jealous on me, lover."Then the right play came along and Carla dove into it with a dedication that I hadn't seen in her in sometime. Carla wore very little to these rehearsals -- a loose blouse tied carelessly at the. ”A shower, she thought, that will give me time to think. Meekly but with great trepidation she acceded to follow his lead. A dry bed? Oh... she felt nasty from the wetness all over the mattress.Taking her hand, the hugely endowed man helped the muddled woman sit up and then coaxed her off the bed. “I could use a shower myself,” he said, “particularly when it’s with such a stunning woman as you.” He led her through the open door to the adjoining room, to the bathroom. Opening the glass door,. And with her folks paying for a nice apartment, she managed to use what political influence she had to get herself made a White House intern. In no time at all, Monica was able to get around the Oval Office area of the White House and to actually get her eyes on Bill. That was before they finally met and had the opportunity to strike up their intimate sexual relationship. When Monica finally got to meet Bill in person, she felt herself so overwhelmingly falling for him that she knew they would. Time is a great healer though. How are my nieces?”(Laura)I wasn’t so much avoiding the subject as bored of it. Caitlin and Laura have been mothering me stupid ever since Helen and I divorced 2 years ago. Maybe if there had been some big affair then it would have been easier for them to understand.“OK I can take a hint, I know, change the subject and quit getting at you” Caitlin chirped as she turned the radio up.After an uneventful journey and far too much Tina for anyone's good we arrived home.