"Oh god... Laura! Oh Laura! Ungghhh!"She groaned so loudly and so long that neither one heard the doorbell ringing until Barbara's moans subsided into...soft panting, and she grinned at Laura with her glazed eyes. Then they both heard it."Oh shit," Barbara said. "Who can that be?" Whoever it is, they probably got an earful," Laura grinned sheepishly."I guess so. I haven't come like that in months."Laura slid up and embraced her, kissing her affectionately, feeling her own lust stirring again. When we got married we had no money, no job prospects and everyone who knew us kept asking us what we were going to do for funds. We didn't care, those things work themselves out: We're In Love! And we were.But guess what? 90% of our fights the first few years were about money. Who spent what, how were we going to invest it, why do we have all this debt, how come one of the bills was paid late? It was tough and a wake up call for both of us that love is not enough to maintain a relationship.We. "Bed!" she gasped,"Let's go to bed."Even now, two years later, I get a thrill when I think back to that night, we were two very young girls on a voyage of discovery, both a little bit scared perhaps, but eager, eager to learn from each other, eager to taste each other.We were both trembling as we slipped into bed and into each other's arms, we'd put all the lights off and could only just see each other in the gathering gloom.Instead of holding each other and kissing like they do in the movies,. I was disappointed but not surprised. I rode home in the Soul and stopped at one of those cheap gas outlets. I saw something interesting on their shelf by the check out register. It was a box of mini cookies mixed in with the candy bars.The boxing was cute, I had to admit. We could go with an updated brownie bite stuffed with pot. Lucinda in her true army vet way of thinking wanted to use more of the plants. It would also cut down on our waste disposal problems. We could run the whole plant.