“Everybody, stop!”My voice cracked like a whip, and I brought my hand up abruptly to reinforce my words. What good is reputation as a doer and a l...ader if you can’t use it to do and lead every so often? Surprisingly, everyone actually stopped. Now that I had that side of the room under control, I turned to my entourage.“I need to sort this out. For now, let’s keep this between us until I can confirm what’s what. That includes letting Tami know,” I said, directing the last part to Tim and my. And?" Melody queried. "And what?" Arleen answered chuckling. "And why were you going to call me?" "I forget," Arleen replied. "Oh man! " Melody sighed. Briefly Arleen mused, if she had really wanted to phone Melody at all,she knew she had been thinking about her. “Do you want my private number?” Melody asked. "What would I do with your private number, Melody?” Arleen asked. “You can phone me on it. Write it down, dummy, 705-555-3423” Melody demanded. Obligingly Arleen wrote. She remembered a time when she had wondered if she could give up all these modern conveniences to live in the eighteen hundreds, but now it seemed like a joke. She would give up anything just to have Charlie hold her again.It had been a week since Cynara's reentry into modern times. She shuddered to think back to that first night, the overwhelming despair she had felt then. She had just wanted to dye on that bed, then at least her ghost would be with Charlie's.That was her initial plan, but. I told we are also having some fights and its been difficult recently. Then she asked about have if my Gf and I are still having sex then I told no. We stopped few months back when we started fighting.Then I asked her about her sex life, she told its been nearly 3 years since she had sex and her husband is not even touching her. She told that she had lost her good looks and figure and had become a middle aged house wife. I convinced her that she is still good looking and very hot for her age..