She felt like she’d taken off a mask that had been restricting her for years. Is this really who I am? The thought thrilled her rather than scare he....“I… well, uh - I… um…” Arthur couldn’t seem to articulate anything.“Face it, honey.” She almost spat the word at him. “You liked it.”“Ex-cuse me?”“I saw the porn you were watching.” She took a step forward, and her husband took another one back. “Disgusting and vile, but you liked it. You liked what that woman was doing in that video. I bet you. In New Zealand I’m almost 10... 4 when we got there and five years building boats and going to school. So it’s not like she’s dealing with a toddler. I might look like a 4 year old but mom knows I’m just short.“I’m going to the Antler, mom.”“Got any money?”“I’m good...”“I doubt that ... got any money?”“Mom ... you know I have a tab.”I do ... Frank tells me when I’ve spent too much and I go to the bank and transfer funds. HooBoyhowdy ... the trouble I had at the bank the first time? Mom had to. One night a few days later after the boys went down to bed, Dave was sitting with Nancy curled on his lap. He asked, her "Nancy, I am getting something to drink, do you want something?" I don't know sweetheart," she replied as she snuggled into the crook of his arm."Well I need a drink, can I please get you something while I'm up?" he gently insisted.She replied, "A glass of water would be good, thank you." Dave went and got himself a soda, and Nancy her ice water. She thanked him and started. " Let's sit in the shade. Do you want some lemonade?" Jean asked."Please."A lounger and two folding chairs were on the porch. When Jean returned from the kitchen, the boys were ensconced in the chairs. She handed them their lemonades before reclining on the lounger with her legs tucked under her. She tugged the coverup around her."What's the problem?" she asked."Sex." Sex?" Jean snickered. "Two college studs asking an old married woman for advice about sex? What's this world coming to?" Please.