"That was my idea."Those words were certainly a surprise to me."I thought ... you wanted Kaylee and Bryan to be special for us," I stammered."They are...special," Melinda replied. "But they're not just for us. They're Leah and Katie's, too. Just as Gwen and Gabi are ours."She paused for a moment."Ten years ago, I wouldn't have done this," she said finally. "Even five years or two years ago, I didn't want Katie or Leah to have your baby." So what changed?"Melinda took a deep breath. All this was. “And I think being blunt is the best way forward here. Speaking as a woman who is, as you know, a lesbian; you are not straight.”I nearly dropped my fork. “What?”“Think about how your last two relationships went. Bradley broke up with you specifically because he thought you were terrible in bed. Craig was nicer about it, but basically said the same thing in kinder words. They said you had no passion.”It sounded a bit like Elise was blaming me for that, it was as much their fault as it may have. And then the others. Unless you prefer the alternative, red-hot pitchforks and all that jazz. I’m sure that the demons miss torturing you down in Hell, after all,” I warned Jerry, making him desperate to please Jessica now.“Maybe we should make him eat all of his food between a woman’s cheeks, eh?” Nicki now proposed, her meaning quite clear.The poor, pathetic fool made a face, of course, at the thought of having to eat all of his meals from a woman’s butt-crack. That was most unwise of him, as. Crystal couldn't help noticing the gigantic bulge in his shorts. Her face suddenly felt warm as she wondered just how big it really was. She felt a tingle in her loins as an image passed through her mind.Jack raised his glass and said, "Here's to love and to your successful weekend." Then he took a big drink and winced as the crushed ice met his throat. Crystal and Steve followed his example. Crystal noticed that the drink was very strong but it was a celebration. Wasn't it? She took another.