That someone is you, Steven. We just can’t tell Faith, can we?”“I think that Faith needs to hear from you about this. If she was here right now,...what would you say to her?”“Hmmm, I would probably say, ‘Faith, I know you love him, but would it be alright if we shared him every now and then.’ Then I hope she understood why I was asking her. If she didn’t understand, I don’t know what I would do, it’s all so odd at the same time.“Open your eyes and look what your words have done to your. Jean let out a nervous giggle. "Do you love me?" Of course. You did it, didn't you?"Jean told him everything, including every word of their conversation."Did you give him your cell phone number?" Yes." Are you going to meet with him again?" If he calls me, I will. If you don't mind."A week later, on a Thursday afternoon, the phone rang. "Jean Foxworth." Jean, it is Ed. Can you talk?"Frank was right there. Jean answered. "I'm alone. Go ahead." As she did so, she motioned to Frank by pointing at. So I was locked in my house nothing to do but to read ISS.Few days later after coming to Kolkata, my eye got stuck on a woman who was in her regular morning walk and i was doing little exercise in the park. I notice her smooth skin and the busts which was forcing to come out over the top. She was none other than my neighbor next to my floor. She came to me asked how are you and all and she complimented on my cuteness. I was normal as these things were normal for me. She later invited to her. “Chris, do you think perhaps you might be able to shower?”, she asked, setting the towels down on the bed.“Yes definitely. It been over a week.”, I responded. “Ok, let me get some to cover your head.”, she replied, leaving the room. She came back several minutes later with a large plastic shower cap with Velcro straps. I was able to take a long hot shower and clean myself up. It felt so good to be clean again after quite a while. I was just settling into bed when Lexie appeared at the door..