After 8 years, she felt like sexually, her marriage was falling into a rut even if her busy husband hadn't noticed. Her unwillingness to bear children...for him was beginning to become a real wedge issue between the two of them whenever they fought or argued about anything. Life was becoming routine and boring.Like clockwork, this morning she was woken up by her husband Rick who while groggy, was erect and thinking about sex. He pressed her for a quickie and she obediently obliged, laying on her. She had sent one of her assistants down on the shuttle to broadcast Devin and Lenna’s arrival. If Devin was going to appoint Shanna as head journalist, then he could endure the scrutiny as a leading public figure. It was a fair trade in her eyes. She brought up the shuttle’s proposed flight path on her desk display. Her brows knitted into a frown. The shuttle’s flight path brought them close to a hurricane that was churning up the ocean east of Colony Site One. The colony was well protected by. “You say that Ed almost always makes love?” asked Nora wondering how the wives would possibly allow him to do that with other women.With a deep sigh, Marguerite answered, “Oh, yes. Ed knows how to love and has a boundless amount of it. My husband Bob is that way too, but not many women know about him.”“Are you saying that the reason that Ed didn’t sleep with me is because I don’t know how to make love?”Nodding to indicate that Nora was on the right track, she asked, “What do you know about. I’d gone for a walk in the morning, stopped for lunch at a pub that I knew, and was on the way back when the skies opened. Most of the walk should have been on country paths, but because of the rain, I played safe and took a short cut through a small village. I say a small village, but in reality, there were just three houses, stretched along the road. As I passed the last one, I was hailed by a voice from the front door. “You look utterly miserable,” a female voice said, “would you like to.