Getting my husband’s undivided attention in the way that Camden was granting me was a statistical improbability. ‘You probably wouldn’t want to...actually be with me in real life, I’ve been so…altered…by the 4 vaginal deliveries.’ I confessed. ‘Having kids doesn’t change your lady parts. Nah,’ Camden said, ‘All that goes back the way it was before.’ Of course, how could he know that on a bad day I felt like all that was hanging out of me with the rest of the effects of gravity on ones physique?. E. fifteen work sessions where my positivepoints equaled my demerits, or the positive points from the dayexceeded the demerits.My time at my freelance writing was limited to six hours, from six inthe morning to noon staring at noon I was her maid and had to worksixteen hours, which ended at two in the morning to allow lunch anddinner hours.The big snag was I was required to sleep eight hours before performingwork and could not do either my freelance work or maid duties unless Istarted an. In the end I asked her to go out with me the following evening. It could be that I should have picked up something in her reply, with hindsight I think I should have. ‘That would be nice, Roger. I haven’t been out since Tish went away.’ I arrived at her house about seven-thirty that Friday evening. The door was opened by her father who looked me over like I was something the cat had dragged in and the expression on his face when he looked at my van was something I can’t describe. I was shown. She liked the fact that all the brothers were focused on what was going on below the waistline first and foremost and she was on equal standing with all the others when it came to matters of tightness and availability. As to be expected, it wasn't long before she was heavy with child again. Sheila suspected it was from too much midnight praying with Stewart that led to her fertile production.Angus was upset that his wife was not in the family way when most of the others were already working on.