After our first child I was going through that big adjustment and unsure of my female attractiveness. When Mark, the guy from the prom, asked for a pi...ce, I said Yes and spent an afternoon naked with him in a hotel room. Sordid and sexy, it made me feel good but was never repeated.The other time was at a professional conference when I had turned forty. A younger guy knew how to push all my buttons, which I guess were ready to be pushed. I got laid like a honeymoon for three days and nights. My. Jeri used to flaunt her feminine ways and always dressed quite provocatively. One day she paid a visit to my mom's house when she knew no one would be there except me. Jeri wore tight short Daisy Dukes, a cropped tank top exposing her tanned midriff, and high heeled "sandals". She also was wearing eye makeup, red lipstick, and large hoop earrings. She looked quite beautiful, and she had those gorgeous tan legs. When I walked over to where Jeri was sitting, she asked me if liked her legs, and I. Finally, in a small, rough, and breaking voice, Carol said, "I know better. I know we'll be okay in the end." Will you be?" Susan replied. "No one can foretell the future." True enough, I suppose," Carol said. "I believe we will be. My heart tells me so." And I know you trust your heart," Susan said. "So why aren't you trusting it now?" My brain is getting in the way. Harry's gone, and I can't comprehend why. It's just such a foreign response ... nothing we've had to face before has made him. "They must think we'll go through lunch," observed Waldo, who didn't think that would happen at all. Fetterman was obviously guilty and that was all there was too it. One vote should end things. He no longer thought of himself as the man they should have chosen as their foreman. They didn't even NEED a foreman."Never turn down a free meal," said Reggie, eyeing the sandwiches."Let's vote and get this over with," said Rick. "Then we can go get a real lunch." Aren't we supposed to talk about it.