I drifted even closer now, a hasty, guilty glance over my shoulder assuring me no one was watching.The glow of the computer screen, the only light in ...he room, bathed her body in a bluish white light. It glinted off her body in a several places, the ring in her navel, the bangles on her wrist, and the piercing in her lower lip, all reflected the light from her screen.I couldn't see what she could as the screen was turned from my view, but I had a pretty good idea what she was watching. Her. I want to see OUR relationship grow and develop.” She gestured between us with one finger wearing a nervous smile.“Joan, so do I, but I honestly have to say at this point I don’t want to lose the relationship I have with Penny and Misty.“Oh, I don’t want to change things with Doug either. God, I am such a bad mother ... such a poor girlfriend.” She looked down and shook her head.“No, you’re not. I’ve met Doug. He’s an adult – a handsome young man. He knows what he wants, and he wants you. You. He had a thick, unkempt mustache and a NASCAR cap upon his head. A skinny brown-haired woman with bad teeth was holding his hand. He debated denying that he was Jake Kingsley but past experience had taught him that such a ruse rarely worked. Instead, he put a smile on his face and acknowledged that, yes indeed, he was Jake Kingsley."Well, hole-ee shit!" the man exclaimed. "My name's Frank Peterson, Jake. Me and my wife here is visiting from Jackson, Mississippi. Fancy meetin' you here in. "The garage looks like it's still under construction." The Bangers moved in early. Most of the other condos are empty," said Anna. "I helped on moving day."The walls of the elevator covered with pads verified Anna's comment. It was a long ride up, and I thought I felt my ears pop. I took the opportunity to look at my two female companions. My wife had gone classic, with a black beaded dress. I'd promised myself to start the year with a clean slate and a renewed sexual relationship with my wife..