Joe was right. He had to be hung.We had the usual conversation about the road trip, and then he acknowledged I was probably tired."Any bed feels good ...hen you are tired, Carol."Another one of those, 'any bed'. The man was an innuendo factory. I just went along with it."You got that right, hon."I should have never said 'hon'. Chuck thought he was making headway to get into my panties."Even feels better when you got somebody to rub those aching muscles."The man was getting more direct. I said,. .I......I...... Guess she probably could, but what I want to make sure of is are we ok? Do you still love me and want to stay with me now?" "Of course I love you and we said for better or worse til death do us part so yes I am staying and I still love you. I'm just worried bout Granny. I hope this hasn't sent her back into her shell again." "I hope not too! I love Granny and hope that we can all have a new and wonderful relationship. We should talk to her and make sure she is. It may get my husband worked up again, but I’m not complaining. Our sex life has been pretty amazing since we started working here.”“That bulge in his pants when the two of you leave the dinner table gives a clear indication of what’s going to happen when he gets you alone,” I smirked. “He looks like he would be fun, but I’m looking forward to playing with you even more.”“The feeling is mutual, for both of you actually,” she replied with a grin. “I have to wait though. I would feel bad, playing. I didn't have any problem with that. "So Sylvia, it's been two weeks since we saw Mary Ellen where do you think she is?" Probably California, she was always saying she might go to California." I replied."Sylvia are you alright out there in the county all by yourself," Jeremy asked."I'm just fine Jeremy. I stopped drinking anything I didn't fix myself," I replied looking at The Brit when I said it."That sounds like a good policy to me," Jeremy replied."Well I've been good since that Mountain.