I start to cry and you ask if I am okay. I say that I am fine and continue saying that I watched them for a minute before saying anything. They both j...mp up and grab the blanket. I start to yell at my husband and ask him what the hell he is doing. He in reply says that he was getting action until I came home. He tells me that he is not sorry but that I should lie down so he can finish getting off. I say that he can go fuck himself and walk off. The next thing I know, I am at the bank. This soap has an average cast age of around 18 and appeals to the younger viewers. Again I didn't say much but she continued to talk about the "fit young guys."Jokingly I said, "The trouble is Maya, we are now thirty-somethings and fit young male teenagers want fit young female teenagers." "That's where you're wrong," said Marie, "Fit young male teenagers want to think they can get their hands on sexy older women as it makes them feel mature!" "The voice of experience?" I queried. "Perhaps,". Round one, the guys will have the blind folds on and will lie on the floor on their back. One at a time, a woman will lower themselves over you. You will be allowed to sniff, taste or bury your face in the muff of each woman but at the end of it you will have to identify which woman came over you in what order.”Very quickly I looked and confirmed what I thought I had noticed. Every one of the women was shaved bare and none of them had any piercings that I had noticed, so there went that tip. "Well, your father and I were quite the couple back at that dance. We danced every dance together that night – it was indeed a magical evening until it was over," Ellen remembered."Steven and I have been to a dance or two as a couple," Melissa brought up, just as I had coached her to."Really, wasn't it awkward?" Ellen asked."No, actually I never felt safer in anyone's arms as I did that night?" Melissa said going off-script and her eyes were filling with emotion."You, see kids, how easy it is.