" She stood up, glancing at the men as she did. "Let's step into the kitchen where we can be alone, all right?"Nodding, Cindy followed Norma into the ...itchen. She leaned against the old cast-iron wood cook stove, her hands clasped in front of her, not sure where to begin. Finally she blurted, "I... can't seem to make him happy anymore, Norma."If Cindy had been a little more sober, a little less upset with her own problems, she might have noticed the sudden gleam in Ralph's wife's eyes. The. Well after about a couple of weeks of this i started saying something to my friend about her mom staying alone down stairs. after a bit of coaching i finally got her to go along with my idea. so on the chosen day i got there and as usual her and i went up to her room and got undressed and came back down to where her mom was and sat down with her and her mom was suprised to see both of us naked. she covered her eyes and asked what we were doing. from there we started to explain to her how we. But my tune changed when she went off to begin her part-time employment at the family-friendly restaurant, and I had to deal not with the idea but the reality of her absence. For the first time since our fun began, she was not available.No, this was no good. This would drive me into madness. I had until late in the night to plan what to say, prepare to see the look of disappointment or feel the friction of opposition. I knew it would make me the bad guy to say I changed my mind, but we would. She talked more and more about these people, and wanted me to join them one Wednesday evening. I kept begging off. I wasn't spooked by the sex issue any more, not after Sylvia described the relationships more clearly, and talked about how she'd learned to see her own relationship with me more realistically, thanks to their counsel. I just sort of held off for no good reason.Then, one Saturday, Sylvia announced we were going to Ned and Toni's for the afternoon and supper. So we went.They have a.