"Gee Jennifer, I'm not very good at those. When I was in high school and tried to give them, the girls always ended up more sore than when I started. ...'d hate for you to be achy going out there. Maybe I can find you a massuese outside in the hall - we seem to have every profession known to man running around out there.," I said, making an excuse to not get put in the position that I knew could lead to trouble. Unlike most of my previous flings with celebrities, Jennifer's husband was a dancer. This would be the 10thChristmas he missed and the first he realized at the time. Peter was notgoing to be home for Christmas, not even in his heart.The time which was filled with goodwill and peace on Earth was painfulfor those who could not feel either. Then seeing the care workers backto their normal self made the disconnect even more. How could one notthink that the goodwill and peace everyone talked about in December wasjust talk.Peter could not let himself be lost in that level. Like ... have sex with him?" Tommy, like I told you both ... I'm a really sexual girl, and I'm accepting that about myself again. What I really want is to be able to be with both of you, whenever it feels right to everybody involved. I thought I was pretty clear about that. I don't want to commit to anything but rediscovering myself. And Tommy, I want you to be a part of that. I'm pretty sure I made that clear when I fucked you. But you don't have to be O.K. with me wanting to be able to be. Get over it." Would you and Anya like something for breakfast?" Shelly interjected, effectively ending the first diatribe."No thanks, Ma," Travis started and was rudely cut off by his father."What? Your mother's cooking isn't good enough for you anymore?" We'll take whatever fruits and vegetables you have, Mrs. Doherty," Anya imposed herself, "we must have eaten something that upset our stomachs yesterday and we're trying to be careful today. May I help?", and without waiting for a reply, she.