"Fallen in love. Magic! Come on, let me in. I've got a shopping list in my head, and then I promised her breakfast." Andrew - they do say there's no f...ol like an old fool - did you sleep with her?"We were up in Lizzie's bedroom by this time. I saw him pick up a packet from her bedside table drawer. Contraceptive pills!"Yes! And I'm not in the least sorry. And I certainly don't feel old." Well, you and a couple of dozen before you - you idiot! Are you serious - in love? You'll be massacred. She. Holding on to his hips, I eased in and out of him with no particular urgency. A few minutes of this heated me up to the point that I needed more vigorous movement, and I positioned him on hands and knees and got behind him. That was more like it. My thrusts increased in urgency, but I was nowhere near coming. I had already come so many times in these last couple of nights that I was still at it a half hour later with no relief in sight."Good heavens, man, you're wearing out my asshole," he. But she was faster. She snatched the pad away, wrote a short message then folded the paper in four. She handed it to me with a smile and pushed me toward the door. As I began to open the note she covered my hands with hers and shook her head. Emma put a finger to her lips and led me to the door, unceremoniously ushering me out. As the door closed behind me I stood there, momentarily panicked that she might be sending me away. I opened the note.“I can think of at least one good reason to learn. .”Mira completes, “ ... that agreement with you. We did not pursue such an agreement because we knew you would not want a manicure or pedicure.”I ask, “So then what did my husband win?”This time only Ira replies, “Our admiration. However Ms. Blaine, should you desire a rematch we both would enjoy and manicure and pedicure.”Mira quickly agrees, “Yes Ms. Blaine that would be a good use of your time.”I answer with a hint of sarcasm, “Heck no! I don’t want to interrupt your sacred reading.