She woke me from my thoughts by saying “What, you already started dreaming about fucking my son?”. I snapped out of my thoughts and said “No, no...I was just thinking …”. She replied “Well, don’t think. Leave everything to me. I will take care of you.” After a pause she said “Tomorrow take leave so that we can go for some shopping. Tell your son that you will be bit late in the evening. We can build some relationships when we are away” She didn’t let me say or ask anything more. And there she. "As far as an actual number, I really never kept count." I can't believe this!" Miranda exclaimed. "You've been married to Peter for over thirty years and..." ... and we haven't been sleeping together for the last fifteen of them," Alice completed the sentence."Does he know?" Miranda continued."I've never asked him," Alice answered, "and to be honest, I really doubt he would care." How can you say that?" He's the one who stopped wanting to have sex, not me," Alice said."Did he ever say why?". Then she went very quiet, for a very long time.God only knows what time Doug and I got back to our digs that night, but there was no sign of either of our wives. There was still no sign of them when Myra turned up again, after Doug and I had eaten breakfast the following morning. She and Douglas were all over each other. Embarrassingly so, actually. But then the two of them promptly vanished off somewhere together.I didn't see either of them again for the next few days. But that was because I. I guess I didn't get a vote, but I was in favor also. We told the OD that we would be there in an hour and a half. We got the k**s fed and had some toast and coffee and dressed and headed out. Peggy got the k**s in the van and we headed to the dock. Cerome and Peggy were seated behind the k**s and were a bit less obvious while they were around. We got to the dock and Cerome went aboard while we waited. Peggy mentioned taking the k**s to her cousins place since they were on a farm and had no.