”“You did…” She retorted.“Oh, we’re bringing that up again…” her wife said, sitting down. “You had the chicken pox after I’d alrea...y bought a dress.”“I got them from you…”“Only because YOU wouldn’t take a hint a leave me alone to get better.”“Dad, mom, stop fighting…” Sam said.“We’re not fighting, dear.” His father said, “This is your mother’s idea of romantic banter…”“Is it working?”“I don’t know, honey.” He said “You look a little feverish… might need to take a day.”“OK… Ew… gross…” Sam said,. He had known her for years, been entranced with her as she had grown into a woman. And now every day of the last two weeks he had learned even more about her, though sometimes more than he wanted. Still he loved her, wanted her, and would do his best to keep Tracy close without smothering her to death.As Mel started coffee, packed things into the truck, and readied the house for their long weekend away, his mind kept slipping back to the long loving sexual romp he and Tracy had enjoyed that. "Judy, we had a cancellation this afternoon so if you still want to come in, you and I can talk about this at 3:00 this afternoon," I told her."Oh, thank you, Peter! I will be there. Thank you so much!" she said. The relief in her voice was obvious.And sure enough, promptly at 3:00, Judy arrived at my office. "Hello Doctor, thank you again for seeing me like this. I am at my wit's end, and David has certainly had enough of my lack of intimacy," she said."So tell me what happened last night. You. Getting out we moved to Flat 435 and Dave knocked. The door was opened by a middle-aged black guy, he looked at me and whistled, " Hey guys this little honey is as cute as he said", we entered the flat, I saw two other black guys in their 40s/ early 50s sitting on a dirty looking settee. The first thing I noticed was they were just wearing shorts and both had beer bellies hanging over their waistbands. The guy who let us in was taller and slimmer than the other two dressed in a vest top and.