The day she arrived I had everything ready, lots of books, dvds, and plenty of food for her. It sucked that I couldn't be close to her, hug, kiss, or ...nything else, but we had to be safe. Since our Rvs were close we could each sit outside on the respective decks and talk. I told her a little about John, leaving out anything about sex. She asked if he had a girfriend and I told her I thought he had some friends nearby. John came back from the store, and introduced himself from a distance. We all. I slipped my arm around her again and we continued on down the street."You didn't mention your mom." I think she knows we do more than just kiss. I don't think she knows how much more."We walked to the end of the street and turned toward the highway."Still depressed?" she asked as we reached the highway."Depressed? How could I be depressed, walking with the most beautiful girl in the state?" I'm not the most beautiful. Alana is." Okay, the most beautiful eighth grader in the state." No, Robbie. She was making a noise that was probably as close to purring as a human can get. He stood up and grabbed a hand towel from the bathroom, handing it to her so she could clean herself up a bit and then he lay down on the pillows. When she was finished, she crawled over to him and kissed him deeply."You are amazing," she crooned.He smiled, "You are insatiable."She pulled back and pouted her lip at him. "Is that a BAD thing?" No," he chuckled, "I suppose not."She smiled beatifically and turned to. Well to tell the truth I would”t have a problem spending another night with Mary , though It will piss Mar off even more. Over dinner Mary told me how it only took a week for her husband to realize that she was who he really wanted. “I told him that if he wanted to date other women he could ,but I would date other men.She said that they did agree to tell one another about it and always be honest. “We have an open relationship and I will be telling him about you, '' she said ,”you might even.