." Please," he interrupted, looking first at Denise and then at Kevin, "I am looking for neither a one night stand nor a wife. In a year my doctors ha...e told me my life will..." Oh, I'm so sorry," replied Denise."So you want someone to live with you and comfort you until..." began Kevin."Something like that." Then why not get married?" she asked."If I may say so, I'm considered what they call "a catch" in social circles. If I let it be known I was in the market for a wife, I would be deluged. She pulled the curtain to the side with the towel wrapped around her. Her skin was a bit red and moisten from the hot shower and I just stood frozen not really. She looked at me smiling and said, what is the matter? You look like someone just died? I stammered, no, eh, sorry, i was just thinking about something and to be honest, I think I should have skipped the last drink. Good that there are nothing planned tomorrow". I went out from the bathroom and after a few minutes she came out with one. All too soon, however, she was crying out from the extreme sexual pleasure she was experiencing and the two men, one after the other, were exploding inside her.They lay there cuddling and kissing, coming down from their sexual high, as they sought to regain control over their breathing."Why don't I go and make you some lunch seeing that it's now midday, so that you can get your strength up enough to do that again" Kellie suggested quietly, almost embarrassed by what she was asking, but knowing. They go to their moms and dads too, though. I wonder if the way we are raising our kids to be so open is bad. Probably not.I wonder what I should do about the business. It's too big for me to do much more than to make an occasional decision or to just give encouragement to a group. Instead of a few dozen people, it's now hundreds and hundreds, spread out all over the place. Tiny and Ryan seem to have a better grasp on what's going on than anyone. Ryan showed me last week that the way we run a.