A hand of a man you could trust.He told me all about union power while we downed a few pints. I knew I was going to regret it tomorrow and the Missus ...asn't going to be none more pleasant either, but I was drawn to him like filings to the magnet. Like the bosses to every last bloody bob.The next day I had a bad time. The wife was angry with me for wasting my money on drink, not like she'd not like as not have wasted it on some pointless frill for the girls. Like who did she think we were,. He start talking to me in a low voice and asked me for my mobile number, when I said no I cannot give him my number he write his number on a sheet of paper and gave it to me.I was surprise by the incident but anyway I went along with my job and was not sure whether the young man will really call me or not. Anyway I just keep the number because I don’t want to just throw it less other people in the shop will suspect me.At home in the evening I was busy with my cooking and after we had our dinner. Maybe I needed to wake them up. I made a plan. It was a great plan, but you know all the things they say about plans.Man plans, God laughs. No plan out lives first contact with the enemy. Everybody has a plan until they get punched in the face. I decided that I needed to talk to the babies. I needed to wake them up. All of them at the same time. But that would mean that they would know they were all pregnant. I was not ready to give that up yet.“Blossom, would you please come to bed with me. I. We were able to keep each other sexually satisfied up until the time that Sally went away to college. Both of us acted as if we were normal teenagers and had several boyfriends and girlfriends, never letting anyone catch on to the sexual life that Sally and I were leading.Meanwhile, my lunch time rendezvous with Julie had progressed to the point where we considered ourselves at the boyfriend/girlfriend level. We usually attended a movie on Saturday night and went out parking after I finally got.