" Her face twisted in curiosity and asked, "Are you saying you want to have a threesome? I mean, it was one thing when we were stoned college k**s, bu... we haven't been those people in years."John hesitated, not wanting to create any tension in his marriage. "Not a threesome, exactly. But sometimes I think about you and...um, you know. Watching you with another man."Julie actually laughed, surprised by John's words. "Wouldn't that make you jealous, honey?"John shook his head. "No...no I don't. Nor was he likely to be upgraded to better lodgings any time soon. The older male siblings were now in their early 20s and without well paying jobs, they showed every reluctance to accept the responsibilities that came with total independence. Back on the main floor, a dingy passageway led past the foot of the stairs directly into the kitchen area with its dilapidated farmhouse-style cupboards, fridge and stove, washer and dryer and a handful of other decades-old small appliances, one or two. ” “Frigged yourself.” She gave a nod and said, “And not often that.” I thought of what Charlotte had told me, but held my tongue.I tried to get at her at intervals, but it was no use. “It’s caprice,” said I with my prick out, “you let me when I wanted it three weeks ago, why not now?” “I can’t, — I dare not, — it might be certain ruin now.” “What does a fellow care about ruin, when his hand is outside a cunt, and his prick is like an iron rod?” Twice as strong as me, she could at all times have. I tossed and turned but it was no use. Suddenly I heard the front door open and close. "Jackie?" I thought tomyself. Why was she home so early? She usually stayed the night at Jonathan's place. I listened as she walked round the apartment for a while. I wonderedwhat she was doing. Then there was a soft tap at my bedroom door. "Damon," she whispered. "Are you awake?" She pushed the door open a crack. "Yeah, it's okay." I replied. "You can come in." She walked in and closed the door behind.