He reminded me you are married; plus, you are my secretary.” “I am both of those; I am also your lover.” “Yes, and I told Jacobs essentially t...at. I also told him your husband is aware we are lovers and there would be no scandal.” “I’ll bet that flipped Jacobs wig; telling him Dan knows and will not object.” “Did you tell Dan about our date last night?” “No, I will tell him this weekend.” “Are you sure he won’t say no-way?” “There will be some angst, he may ask me not to go with you. I have. I carried Megan up the stairs to the bedroom and lay her in my big bed. I spooned in behind her, and soon we drifted off to sleep.In the middle of the night, I was briefly aware of April snuggling in on my other side. No words were exchanged, but I got a couple of lovely and tender kisses from her.When I woke up, April was still asleep behind me, but Megan was in front of me staring at me.Megan asked in a near whisper, "Do you think I'm a slut?" Yes, absolutely." I was thinking I was too after. The new meds are different, I think. I’m calmer, for one thing. Everything I see as I walk to work seems covered in a gossamer shroud. The sun is muted and doesn’t blare in my eyes.Most importantly, I don’t have any disconcerting auditory or olfactory hallucinations. It’s a perfect morning, cool, and the humidity ubiquitous to Louisiana is absent. The streets are mostly empty of foot traffic. I have to say, the law requiring you to work no more than three miles from where you live cuts down on. I just sat there, sweating profusely, praying to god that she would not wake up. I felt a new gushing of fluids from her and ceased my finger movements. As fast as I dared I brought my cupped hand to my mouth and quickly drank the sweet nectar. I didn’t even bother cleaning my hand before it was back under her shorts collecting the abundant juices.After about another 15 seconds of this her body started to relax: her breathing began to slow rapidly and her hands became less excited. I was.