"What's that," Laura asked having forgotten what they were discussing."To know what you want to do you have to start by deciding what you like to do."...What I like to do is work!" Laura said exasperated. "My husband is working, my children are at school, and there is no need for me here in the house. I'm getting a job. I'll talk it over with Stan and let him know that it's not because we need extra money, it's because I'll go crazy if I don't get something to do." Stan never told me," Amy said,. “I think Gwyneth and Gladys are both more interested in Clive.” I said.“Don’t be daft.” Ava replied, “Clive is a fine man, but he hasn’t the strength to keep those two satisfied. He’ll need your help.”I reached down to finger her old clitoris, her white hair tickling my nose. “It sounds very utopian.” I said, “Are you suggesting that all of us ... share?”“More or less, why not? I’m not interested in Clive, nor he in me. I don’t think Gwyneth is either. But if we all get along, and I know that’s. He hoped he wouldn’t meet anyone he knew but he could feign sickness and just say he needed to get some food. He loaded up a trolley with some crusty bread and ham and tasty cheeses as well as soft drinks and packets of chips and corn chips. Fortunately, he didn’t bump into anyone and was soon in the kitchen unloading their goodies. Kellie came in and gave Matt a hug and he put his strong arms around her. He then cupped her firm buttocks and jiggled the butt plug with his fingers.“How’s this. “Rich Corinthian leather… a spacious interior… a rear console that folds up for more room. What do you think, Lara? ‘Want to go for a ride?” “Sure, Johnny, I hope you’re coming with me…” “It’s my policy always to come with the beautiful ladies that I serve, Lara.” “We don’t really have to “go” anywhere, Johnny, I just want to get in the back seat and check out the size of this unit.” (I thought I would be clever and use the double-entendre thing.) “Lara, I believe you will see, it’s bigger.