We could livetogether and no one would know we weren't married." What!" the startled woman cried out, her mouth dropping open in amazement."Goddamn it... Marilyn, I love you, don't you know that already, I've loved you foryears, long before Walt died."Marilyn was silent for a long, long time; it appealed to her somehow to live with aman again, and it was true she really did enjoy Ronnie's company, with him shecould have a normal relationship instead of having to skulk around in secret. As it went on she became increasingly agitated, her breathing gradually getting louder and her nipples growing so rigid that it felt like they were prickling! Such close attention being paid to the, thankfully covered, parts between her legs was also having an additional and very much unwanted effect. She could feel her pussy growing wet, its’ lips beginning to swell, as a definite frisson of sexual arousal ran through her belly. It made her face flush an even deeper shade of crimson and she. And it was nice to have a leisurely breakfast. Someone stocked my quarters with fresh stuff.”“That’d be Imogen. Lovely person, very caring, very efficient. Married in a menage a trois with one of our trainers.”“That might explain the glow.”He laughed. “I think it probably does. I expect it also explains Steve’s smile.”She shook her head, still smiling. “He’s obviously a very perceptive chap. I mean, She is lovely, but not exactly a beauty. And their partner? She is gorgeous. And rather good. She wrapped him in her arms and they cried together for a little while.’ ‘And?’ ‘And he’s back in the pool swimming laps and kissing Rina. Corine’s still on the couch, staring at the wall.’ ‘We need to eat!’ I said. ‘What?’ ‘She’s stuck in her head! Helping to make lunch and eating it will shift her focus and get all of us to redirect our energy. Let’s go!’ I got out of bed and took Megan with me. I pulled on some shorts and Megan pulled on the wrap she’d been wearing. On our way through the.