All of that was about to change. One evening we had gone miniature golfing and after a visit to the local restaurant were still not ready to go home. ...sually, we would have our amorous adventures in the privacy of her den as her parents both retired early.On this particular evening, they were entertaining, and since my house was not conducive to that type of activity we needed to come up with an alternative plan. This was a time where "Parking" was still in vogue. You would simply find a. .”“Oh, sure ... lawyer jokes...”“Sorry,” I laughed. “So what’s on your mind?”“Our mutual friend Carlie. I wonder if she’s looked into her Grandma’s legacy. Will. Insurance.”“She never mentioned it. We can ask her.”“My idea, Bob, is that YOU’RE paying her way...”“And it’s nothing, Art. A pittance. Well, the bump for the insurance, but seriously, not a problem.”“Yeah, but if she’s got a little something, she might feel better.”“Art, you ‘n Bekka talk to her all the time. That’s a pretty happy. The following night, it got more interesting. The same thing happened, around 2-3 but this time, no voice was heard. My mom got up and left. I slowly followed and saw her go into my uncle’s room. I literally went right against the door to hear what they where doing. It goes as follows: (to refrain from posting the actual names, I’ll go with Cres & Travis)note: this was all said softly, in somewhat of a whisper.“Oh, nice nighty, Cres”“I don’t like it, it’s itching my skin”“Then I can help you,. You know, this might feel O.K. now, but maybe it'll make you feel totally weird in a few years. Even if we were to stop right now, you might feel strange about it later." It won't. I know it won't. Are you saying we're going to stop?" I don't know, Kev. I don't mean to say that. I hope that's true that this won't be hurtful to you. But, besides that, you obviously know I'm married. Greg could come home at any time." So? You said he didn't care about you or pay any attention to you." I didn't.