.. maybe I had lived for too long. There was a lot about the modern world that didn't sit too well with me.In a nutshell, the poor sod had a fairly cu...e wife that was banging her boss. The fool had known about it, dithered over what to do about it and in the end had done nothing. He allowing himself to be cuckolded, until the day he overheard his wife's lover making plans to do him in, in a particularly nasty way.It helped that his wife's boyfriend was not just rich, but damn near had more. Now he’d have to eat some crow.Always trust the man (or woman) on the ground. John reminded himself with chagrin.He really couldn’t afford to keep making mistakes like that. Neither could those depending on him.He waved frantically until the Shield-maiden signaled she was en route. John crept up to take another peek at the approaching giant. It looked like the thing had slowed down, but was still going to catch sight of their main body shortly.“Giant?” Sygraid asked quietly when she was close. Something about Nana catching you sniffing her support hose, She whipped you in front of your brothers and sisters? And there were neighborhood girls there too, I heard." Marina snorted. "And then after you lost a fight after Sunday school, your Grandpa made you wear nail polish and a frilly dress and skip rope in the driveway to shame you into being a real boy...And when you slowed down, he came out and pulled your panties down and your skirt up and gave you the frying pan...you were nineteen,. Suddenly, I find myself with two boyfriends, sex, and still no marriage. I don't know what I'm going to do. Things are a lot more complicated than I thought they were going to be. You see, the two boys are very different and I like them both but not in the same way. Carlo, who was my first real boyfriend, and who I met again last weekend, has been making love to me for over a week now. I think I am in love with him. Or, at least, I think I do when I make love with him. Whenever I get the chance.