.. a proposal of sorts. Now that we’re all bi ... and very polyamorous, many of us have decided that we want ... to be ... a group marriage. All of ...us are married to you ... and to each other. What are your thoughts on that, babe?” Hannah urged me, even as we set up camp in a sense in northern Virginia.“So ... this is ... a mutiny,” I teased a bit, but I had to admit that I was flattered ... still, “how many folks are talking about here?”“Well ... all of us ... we’re all ... committed to being. He has seen me naked when we swam in the ponds and we have looked at each other’s parts as we peed. Now that my breasts are swelling and I am getting furry where I pee and the monthly bleeding has started, he wants to touch me all over. I want him to but I’m worried. I don’t want to get in trouble either.”Aunty thought for a moment then said, “I see why you did not want to talk to your mother. I am glad to help you. I’ve had quite a bit of experience in these matters.”Xi was curious, “Did you. Of course, Lisa had given me a long list of "Honey-do" chores to keep me busy me that day. But after the kids left for school I skipped her list and decided it was a better idea to clean the house since we had invited two families over for dinner that evening.After vacuuming the living room I decided to clean the mirrors in my cocktail cabinet so it would make a good impression on our friends that evening. It usually contained eight bottles of malt whisky from different distillers in Scotland. Just because a guy serves in the army and then gets discharged doesn't mean the town has a parade. That would detract from the accomplishments of the soldier's that were in the war zone. I am sure that he would be terribly embarrassed if you did this." Cathy, what don't you understand? How can you say such things? He is your husband! He is our son! Of course he is a hero." Mother, it was not a war zone. I lived there with him for more than a year. Our daughter was conceived there. Believe me,.