When I turned around, she was standing in the bathroom door, naked and dripping wet. I stood, rooted to the spot, devouring her body with my eyes, and...blushing furiously.She noticed my discomfiture and giggled, "What's the matter? It's nothing you haven't seen before," and strode forward to take the towel from my trembling hands."Yeah," I protested, "but the last time I saw it, it sure didn't look like THAT!"She giggled again, wrapping the towel securely around her, and said, "No, I suppose. "Frank", she handed him the phone, "It's Gary at the Kings Head"Turning to me she said, "I think you should round your boys up Paul, somebody's just fire bombed the kings Head!"The fire was out when we arrived and Thank God, no one had been hurt, two brews of firemen were packing their gear away and the station officer was talking to a police officer who was obviously in charge now that the fire was out.The officer saw us approaching and grimaced at Frank,"Well, well, well, Mr Charlton, what a. I go to the gym twice a week so therefore I am in good shape for my age. I'm also married. My wife Crystal and I have been married for twenty years and needless to say our sex life is very much alive. I would say we have sex about two maybe three times a day. Here lately though our schedules have been a little hectic and we haven't been able to have fun for quite a few weeks and we have both been getting antsy. Crystal also has a daughter from a previous marriage named Alyssa. Alyssa is. But he wasn't the only one acting, since when her mother felt the pinch, she would turn around and with the most loving and sensual voice, would give him a gentle slap in his hand and say, "Not here, my dear, wait to be home alone," or when she would go into a corner with another of her husband's friends' wives who was one of her mother's lovers to arrange an appointment to go out to eat during the week, Moira would think, "Yes, I'm sure you both would be eating a lot of pussy."And so the world.