"I felt my face flush with sudden embarrassment. And then Frank gave me more than a soft punch into my arm. "I'm just fucking with you buddy. Matter o... fact, we have discussed it yes, but I guess we felt if it was meant to happen, then it would provided it was under the right circumstances, and that the mood and the opportunity was perfect for us to approach the two of you about it. Obviously, it never has really. And again...neither one of us wanted to push it or pressure either one of you. 'I could hear their voices distinctly, and Norah was whispering to him to keep quiet and not say a word as the folks about might hear, and he, being of a rather direct type, as some ice-men are, soon had his hand up under her dresses, exposing to my eyes her well-formed and unclothed thighs, and I sensed that his hand sought out her sexual spot and he pressed her close and rubbed against her with his standing cock.'Then I saw her hand go down to the front of his pants and she unbuttoned his fly. And the second choice, well with little information I had, otherthan her being angry, didn't seem so final.I said, I'd like try to understand.An abrupt "GOOD" was the response. She then walked to the kitchen andpicked up the phone. A few beeps from the keypad later, she said "Hi!... Yes, it's on... Bye." And she hung up.And with that, she walked back up the squeaky stairs, and closed thebedroom door.I sat there on the couch, dumbfounded. Wondering what that phone callwas, and not exactly sure. The lighting he set caused shadows to flick across me. He sat and watched the robots and the light do their thing while he told me how to reposition, or to smile more, etc.The contacts had me looking like I had routine and acceptable sized breasts, not a flat top, A cup. When we were looking at the contacts, Don murmured to himself something while he was looking at an upper body picture."Don, I cannot stand up to the doubts I have when someone mumbles. What was that about?" I said more sharply.