I was thinking the same thing. At first i had figured this would be an easy way to get ahead a bit in my poor life, but the whole act was becoming a ...uge turn on for me. The thought that i owed this man my body made me feel dirty and slutty and all the things good girls aren’t supposed to feel! It made me feel sexy and desired to be such a valuable commodity…to know I had an effect on men. When i got off the phone it was only 3:30 so i had plenty of time to get ready. I went about my normal. Why don't we make it a threesome?" Why don't you eat shit and die?" Roger smiled and shrugged his shoulders."I have to get going anyway. Maybe next time?" I ignored that last comment and went to the bedroom to change my clothes. He was gone when I returned to the living room."He's gone," said Karen needlessly. She hadn't bothered to move from the spot I found her in when I got home."I thought you broke up with him." I did, but he showed up at the door and—"You didn't have the heart to send him. Sarah did her best to keep a positive outlook, though her frustration showed through. "What do you mean, 'That's no big deal?'" Sarah almost shouted through clenched teeth.Ouch!! I could tell she wasn't expecting that response. Not wanting to leave me out,Sarah put the conversation on speakerphone."It's not a big deal," said Kate, "as the solution is obvious." And where is this ideal man hiding," Sarah's irritation showed through."Trev is perfect for you," said Kate, eager to help."Trev. The birth was a tender event for all of us, merged as we were and able to assist and experience it with her. The baby was named Beth, not, as you might think, after my eldest daughter, who loves her new cousin with a motherly passion, but after the birch tree that marks her Yuletide birth.My daughters are a wonder. Where once, I might have had worries that they would outstrip my abilities to help them with their algebra homework, I now found myself marvelling at their colossal magical talent..