She’d been looking at the women in the store, some made-up, some without. ‘Lipstick.’ I was really enjoying this. Like playing dress-up with a...real live doll. I never played with dolls so this was definitely a kick. Our next big decision came near dinner. I was getting hungry and I needed a place for us to stay. I offered a separate room but she said she’d feel safer with me. ‘You don’t have to worry about me doing anything to you. You understand that, don’t you?’ She nodded. Nodding and. . it was obvious to me. In a few more moments she was completely naked. I quickly undressed myself, then we both got up on the bed together."Stella," I asked, "What do you want to do?" I d-don't know, I've never made love before. You seem so gentle, I want you to be my first," she said surprising me, but I understood what she was saying."Stella, there is something important I need to tell you ... I have a girlfriend. If that means you don't want to..." I do, I really do. It doesn't matter to. With our family there truly was love from both of us to our kids. They knew it and have it with their family. We did a good job raising them. ‘Maybe just maybe we did have love between us. But over the long period of time we just didn’t work at it like we should have.’ I was tearing up a little. ‘Maybe if we would have shone our feelings for each other like we did for our kids this might all have turned out differently.’ I know that it’s way to late for us, but the way you treated me the last. I hate secrets. So spill it. What's bugging you two?" We don't want to cause you trouble." Left angel started. "We want to do our fair share of work." Right angel added."Look, driving's no big deal. I'll get one of the boys to teach you."They whispered to each other. "Are we not like them?" "Are we different?"I glanced at the one beside me. "Different how?" Are we your sons?" "Like they are?"I parked the car and turned to face them both. "What the hell are you two talking about?" The others...".