More people should marry.There was a soft moan beside him. Krissy shifted on the couch, her own legs spreading as his fingers played between them. The...girl liked it slow, much as Tom did. Alice, he was more forceful with, her body demanding speed, intensity. Krissy, he could bring to the highest heights slowly, like water building behind a dam. They complimented him, his love for them both more than it would it would have been for either one alone.A third wife, though, would probably always be. " Ohh, we're being treated to gastronomical delights of the rarest kind," Natalie teased. "Where'd you get bacon, potatoes and peas?" Where else? Dried bacon bits and freeze-dried potatoes and peas from a camping supply store. The cheeses are from a cheese shop the others located, and were securely stored and wrapped." Well, I'm not about to complain. Your culinary surprise might very well be our last taste of an American staple. I'd never dare eat a fresh potato, even if we could find any.. It turned me on a lot. Listen, that tee-shirtwasn't an accident OK. I mean I knew which one I was giving you lastnight. I just ... It was a kind of fantasy thing.... Damn, this istough."Look, I'm no prize and I'll admit that, and as you might imagine, Idon't get out past this cab much. Truth is I've never had a strongattraction to manly men. The other truth is I'd rather bed a woman thansome guy with a hairy chest."Anyway, you appeared and suddenly I'm having these thoughts and someof them are. I shook my head to clearthe fog settling in on it."What's up? You sleepy?' she asked. She gave a grin. "Maybe I shouldfeel insulted. You're falling asleep in my company! Better have somemore coffee!"I tried to take another drink but it was as if I could barely move.She lightly slapped my face but I barely reacted. "I think you're readynow," she said, giving a satisfied nod of her pretty head. She fished inher purse and brought out a little cloth bag, and from that took out alittle book, barely.