" Well, you are perverted in your own special way that I love," Tammy laughed."Oh yeah!" Karl said stopping and turning her to him, holding onto both ...f her hands. "What's the best perversion of mine you like," he asked."Well," Tammy said, putting a finger to her temple as she faked she was thinking during a pause while she tilted her head toward her finger. "Let's see. I'd guess it's your penchant for dessert after lunch." That's a dessert I'll even take between meals!" he laughed right back. Then the third daughter came to her mother and said “Mom, you know...”The mother interrupted “I know, you’re getting married to Bill, he thinks you’re a virgin and you’re not”.“Bbbut how do you know that.” Stammered the daughter.“I just know,” said the mother, “how many men have you slept with?“Oh!god, I lost count”, said the daughter.“Here stick the whole box of elastic bands up and when they go ‘twang’ and he asks what that was, you just say it’s your virginity going”.So on the wedding night. "To a wonderful life alone." She gulped the whole glass. Fruity. Bubbles tickled her nose, and she giggled then at the ridiculousness of the whole thing. She was better off anyway. Now she could be free to pursue more interests, and have a good time. As she was pouring her third, or maybe her 4th glass, she didn't exactly remember, someone knocked on her door. She opened it to find a bellboy carrying a very large arrangement of white roses. "Oh my," she said. "Are those for me? You must have. Yeah, I guess."Melinda leaned back and sighed. "I'm not sure, Jason." So you think we should just forget it?"She knew how she should reply, but she could not bring herself to do it. Even now thinking about the house sent a quiver of anticipation through her. It was a way to satisfy her curiosity about sex, and there was the undeniable thrill of the forbidden. Most of all, it was simple, sweet defiance. Neither her mother nor her sister would have ever approved of her behavior. It was the.