She told them, “Yes. Plus the Pill.”It was the evening of my Meg Gibraltar Triumph. I had enthralled and impressed Trish and Froggy with my client...aplomb and my product knowledge. Trish grinned at me, straddled me, took me home, so to speak.Froggy sighed, “Trish, whenever will you let me...” Plaintive tone. Might have felt sorry for the lad had I not been otherwise occupied.Trish winked at our best buddy, “After Birdie and I are married, darling. I’ll be expanding my list of serious. We were both straight and didn’t have any reason to venture over to the other team, but we toyed around with the idea. One night, after a particularly long dry spell between boyfriends, Michelle texted me. “I’m so horny" the text message said, and my eyes lit up. “Maybe we should just sleep together and end this desert we’re in. I laughed and replied, “What time should I be there? ” When I got to Michelle’s dorm, she was wearing pajamas, cute shorts and a low cut shirt. Because her dorm was. " I suspect that your disorder is in that 10 -20 percent and is mental." So we're looking at a Freudian solution?" Exactly."And so it went, until the fifth meeting when the breakthrough occurred.The room was silent for a minute, Then Doctor Zaga, laid his pipe down in an ashtray and clasped his fingers together."Let's revisit your last intimacy with Alice. If you can, tell me about it. Please spare no detail. Everything may be of importance." Are you sure?" Positive. Please... go on." All right. She was over-reacting, she told herself. She was, after all, a mother, a member of the PTA and the Church Women's Auxiliary. She'd been married for 18 years and had never once felt the temptation that burned inside her now. She chewed her bottom lip, desperately searching for a way to take the edge off her needs before anyone found out.In the back of her mind, she kept remembering that tonight was "the night." In the past, it had become a chore that Harriet had come to dread, but this week she.