"Actually," Ruth said, "I do. And, no, Lisa. It's not me. Not that I wouldn't like it, but I don't care to upset the delicate balance we have here. I ...ave a friend who's looking for a little something to spice up her marriage. Her husband's bisexual. They're very open-minded and would treat you right. I happen to know, through experience, that they're terrific lovers."Mom," Lisa said, shocked."Don't worry, honey," Mr. Walker said as he entered the room. "If this is the couple I think it. They're tight, pink, skimpy and sheer. You can clearly see her arse crack through the semi-transparent material. They are not quite on straight - one side reveals a little more cheek than the other because they are slightly, ever so slightly, riding up between her buttocks. You pull them free and straighten them up. Perfection. "You like?" asks Mia coquettishly. "Oh yeah!" You reply is half groan. You run your hand over Mia's silky panties. Now you gain a proper appreciation of the softness and. You don't need to be a faithful loving wife. That's my job. Let me be the faithful, loving spouse while you go out in the world and work hard, live free and enjoy as much sex as you want." "But won't I be cheating you out of your rights as my husband?' "Maybe in a traditional marriage you'd be doing that, but were not traditional people. I don't see why we have to be bound by traditional roles. Kelly I love making dinners and keeping the house for you. I'm very happy to wait up for you and give. By then, the ice had thickened and the temperature had dropped. We tip-toed down the parking aisle as departing cars inched beside us, all at respectably safe slowness. Just as we reached our car, more than fifteen minutes after Jack's original request would have gotten us there, an SUV moving at a safe five miles per hour hit an icy spot and jackknifed into us.It knocked me into Jack. My ass hit the ground and I slid backward, cursing in several languages. But when I hit Jack, he fell.