About your birth control. Did you forget to tell me you were fertile again?”My wife gasped, then stared at me horrified, then down at the floor. Her...hand flew unconsciously to her belly then she raised her eyes to me again.“Oh my God! I… I forgot! I just… just didn’t think! Oh my God!”“Think about it now, Alice,” I said. “You were unprotected and have just been inseminated God knows how many times.”“Jesus! You’re right! I didn’t even think about it! It never even crossed my mind! I didn’t plan. She said that if I ever needed anything that I should give her a call. I gave her my name and pager number in return, saying that if she ever wanted to get together outside of her job, I'd love to see her again. I could tell she was excited, because she was turning a cute shade of red. I looked at what she wrote for her phone number before I teasingly inserted it into my bra cup, at which point she gasped with astonishment. I just gave her a smile and said that this way I won't lose it. As. This is not a reflection on the art, just my opinion of the city.I made a trip there in the late 1980s to see a show, do some shopping and such and it was this trip that convinced me that it would be an extremely cold day before I ever returned to New York. I would rather spend my time in Paris or London or even Los Angeles than return to that city.The train to New York left DC at 8 AM and I had a reserved seat on it. I could have flown, but since September 11, flying is a pain, I had work to. I Kiss the side of her neck as she allowed me to place her hands above her head. One by one each cuff secured around her wrist. She closed her eyes as I slid my hand up and down her body from her shoulders to her ankles. As she laid there bound to my bed I got up and closed the curtains in my room making it pitch black. At that moment that feeling you get when your going to the highest point on the roller coaster was starting to come over her. That feeling of second guessing. That moment where.