"My theory is that you should give a guest as much leeway as she wants. If you want it that way, I'll make sure that no one will bother you."Their con...ersation on the ride back to the ranch, a distance of some fifty miles, confirmed her initial friendly response to the new guest. Doreen Mason looked to be about thirty, as she had sounded over the phone, and was of medium height, though of a build verging toward plumpness. She was especially big in the breasts and Eileen had to suppress a smile. Being a resident doctor for a mid town Toronto hospital for nearly seven years had taken its toll on Larry. Maybe it was in the family genes, or maybe it was from stress, but since coming to University Hospital from his home town of Red Deer, Alberta, he had aged badly. Though only 36, he was often mistaken for someone in their late forties in part from a weathered face, a spare tire, and a band of mostly grey hair surrounding an otherwise shiny bald scalp. With no family left and very few. Lucky me, it seemed like Chris kind of liked me too and we soon drifted a little bit apart from the rest of them. What followed, was the most blunt and open conversation about sex I ever had with anyone I knew for less than a year. I don’t even remember how the topic came up, it just did. I knew then that the connection I felt, was not just a product of my overly active imagination. We seemed to have much in common. We both love sex and a wide of variety of it. Suddenly, Chris asked me, ‘did. I love you, Mom. You know that.”“I do, Deena,” she said, gathering me in for a hug. When she let me go, I saw tears.“Mom, this’ll be better for all of us. Me. You. Even Harv.”“Your dad...”I smiled. “Dad’s got a wife, Mom, just like you have a husband. Cool thing is that Haley and I have known each other for years. Her marryin’ Dad is a bit of a shocker (another Dadism) but we’ve talked. I know we can handle this.”And there’s the unsaid part – I don’t have to worry about Haley seeing me as an.