He was also tall, straight, and in much better shape than me."Here," he said handing me the glass with Canadian Club Whiskey and Cola. I tasted it and...found it to be not awfully strong. I had to work my way up to strong drinks and the older man called me wimp because of it. I didn't mind, since I wasn't trying to be macho. After all I was the mother of two. One of my kids was a son 12 and the other was a daughter 14."So how are the kids?" he asked. I spent the next hour talking about the kids. I feel his heart beating against my ear. I try to calm the swirling in my stomach that had begun since the announcement on the news. We play for a bit more, with ropes and toys, the passion between us is insatiable. Snuggling once more on the bed, words not spoken as we revel in each other’s arms. Finally, the time has come where we must face the day, he takes my hand leads me to the bathroom. I watch him shave, smiling as I do. I adjust the water when he sets his razor down, splashes him with. You owe me nothing. I owe you fealty, as does my lord husband, I should add. I owe him things that I can no longer give him. Since I cannot give him that, how I can ask it of him, not that I could, anyway? He’s a man and takes what he can get from a lady, wench, or maiden alike. A woman does as much when she can, just look at the Queen. It’s just seldom that a lass can do as a lad or a man does,” Maggie confessed her true attitude in the presence of her own husband.I flipped Maggie over and. “Young lady, we take such oral activities quite seriously here in the Coed Scout Camp and you are out of order in giving out such sinful services indiscriminately to any boy that walks in your direction. You have two choices, you can either pack your bags or leave immediately with your mother fully informed about your disgraceful conduct or you can bend over my desk right here and take your punishment like a good Scout and keep your mouth shut about your punishment.”Edwina lifted her head.