When they answered I asked for ICU, and was transferred promptly. In a moment it was picked up. "I'm calling about Susan Malone," I told whoever it wa...."Do you have a passcode?" the man asked.That was one of the contemporary innovations of our healthcare system. In an age when information is widespread and privacy increasingly hard to come by, the law has taken up cudgels for the latter and hospitals follow faithfully along. You had to prove you were authorized to receive information from a. Last night was beautiful, Nina."I thought my heart would leap out of my throat and fly around the room."Yes, it was," I said, trying to sound calm.There was a brief silence on the phone just then, and I suddenly felt so awkward, so unpracticed. I felt silly, like a high school girl with the biggest crush of her life, and I wanted desperately to find out what the immediate future held. What did this make me? Bi? Lesbian? What did it make us? Lovers? Were we going to see each other again? I. So one night when we had quite a few beers and were all feeling no pain, I asked Ken, if he would like to fuck my wife.As soon as I asked him, he got a hard on. I knew his answer was yes, before he said it. Well, my wife went in and took a shower, then came out in a sexy looking nightie and told Ken, to take a shower and then join her in the bedroom.Ken broke his ass getting into the bathroom to take a shower.Needless to say, we spent the whole night long fucking her and she gave Ken several. What is one thing that is always in common each time?”Holly looked over her shoulder at me, and I could tell she did not get what I was saying. “Well, I was with Linda.”“No, no Holly, it’s not just that. You were in a sexual situation with Linda. Think back, all the times when you would reach for each other’s hands. Both times you more or less initiated it, and you were, ahhh, intimate with Keith.”“Yea, if you mean we were fucking and working towards an orgasm, yea.” She then giggled.