”“Yah, I wouldn’t want to give up any of that time either.”I didn’t know what they were talking about, but whatever this period thing was I ...idn’t want them to have any more if it would affect my fucking them.We finished moving the cows on May 22, two days before we were to let the bulls in with them. That meant we could spend most of the day tomorrow playing with each other.The next morning Megan and I went to do morning chores while Kelley straightened the house and fixed breakfast. After. Everyone else at the table laughed, me included, but I couldn't help but wince a little. Maybe I was a little jealous of the attention Lou was giving him. 'Oh, well, he won't be here tomorrow, ' I thought.Dinner didn't last much longer, as dessert was being reserved for after the program. Il Tenore took his leave of us to get ready for his performance. I had already grabbed the camera and I was able to photograph his bow above your hand, which he took and kissed. Lou gave a little curtsy and he. I felt some trepidation as to going to bed with a man but my new memories kept me from going berserk trying to get away from him. After we were in bed, I prepared myself for welcoming him into my body as well as my life. I surrendered myself to him totally. The sex we had that night was not just sex, it was love. I went to sleep that night with the glow of several orgasms permeating my body as well as the feeling of love that I had for my man. If I woke in the morning and found that this day. ’ ‘Do you love her?’ she asked, looked directly into my eyes. ‘Yes … yes I do. Very much.’ ‘Good … I’m glad. You deserve to be happy. Someday I’d like to meet her. I’m sure I’d like her.’ The comments surprised me, but at the same time, it was a great relief that there were no tears or recriminations about our past. She sounded genuine in her feelings. We stayed until the nurse shooed us out before the evening meal was served. Our conversation was pleasant and Sylvia seemed content in her.