...............The damage at home was just as great though. Clare my wife of the hit theproverbial ceiling. It was at least 3 months before I was allo...ed back inthe same bed as her and over six months maybe more before any type ofsexual contact achieved.In the meantime I had not worked and Clare had suffered from anxiety anddepression which resulted in her deciding to give up her work before asshe put it "she got sacked like me." Times were hard and soon, as peoplesay we were "downsizing,". Mom didn't call me to task, so I became bolder until I was rocking into her hard enough to shove her forward a little along the horse's neck. She turned her head to look back at me. Oh, oh, I thought, I'm going to get it now. But she only said, "'Grab hold of me so I don't fall off."I put my hands loosely around her waist to steady her but she put her hands over my wrists and pulled them forward, higher up above her waist until my hands were grasping the sides of her chest, right beside the. Eventually, our conversation in that area ended.Leslie asked, “Errr, may I ask a question ... if it’s embarrassing or inappropriate just tell me to mind my own business.”My ears perked up. “Go ahead.”“Do Sheila and you share the guys?”I gave her a long look trying to analyze the reason for the question.Leslie got nervous in the silence between us. She started again, this time talking at twice the speed; “I’m sorry I asked. It’s just I was curious, and I jumped to conclusions because of how you. "What? What is it?" asked Kevin."I don't know whether to mention it or not. It's actually pretty much of a mystery to me as well. All I can do is pass it on." What are you talking about, Max?" asked Denise."Well, I was contacted by an intermediary, a lawyer actually. He said he represented a very wealthy client who wishes to remain anonymous, at least until you accept his offer." What offer?" I don't know. He said his client has seen Denise from both her previous modeling layouts and her.