We were now a family. I was so deeply in love by now, I though nothing could shake me. I was wrong again. Life was grand. We were a happy family with...all the love we could split four ways. The only shadow to our grand circus was that after Brian’s birth the doctors told us that my wife had suffered some internal damage during the birthing process they had to correct surgically leaving Janet unable to conceive and carry another baby. We were a real pair of work horses at our business. Janet. Mr. Buckley had a good eye for composition and saw right away that Gerald had good subject matter that was hampered by the quality of the camera and the processing of the prints. He chose twelve photos for Gerald to exhibit and made new prints, improving contrast and using paper that would yield more solid blacks. When he saw the results, Gerald was very proud of his accomplishments. He carefully mounted the photos on his poster board, labeled them, and submitted his entry. Gerald’s photo. ”“Do you think I might get to see his club during my visit?”“Sure. You know the risks of being seen as well as I do – probably better. We’re good at disguises, especially Alice, my wife.”“Point out your wives again, please.”Dave gestured around at the three tables to the four women. Alice and Pam were both holding their child in their laps as they ate doing coo-chooing sounds and such to keep them awake and interested. Pam was occasionally nursing and the bare boob was out and ready to provide. I took a long drag, stealing a glance at Mom’s lap as I pulled back. Her dress was riding up her thigh, showing off her tanned legs.“So how longs this been going on?” I asked.“Only when your father’s being an ass.”“A pack a day then?” Mom smiled, but didn’t laugh.There was a long pause.“How was your party?” she asked.“Good. You should see the Buckley’s new pad in Riverside. Its made for a party.”“Meet any girls?” she asked before wrapping her lips around the straw of her cocktail.“Some.”“Let me.