"Russ often had this feeling that Delia never said anything that had only one meaning."What were you saying about being able to share me with your dau...ghters?"Delia laughed and scooted her big bottom across to the edge of the bed. "You can come down and help me in the kitchen. We'd better get dressed first, or we'll keep getting diverted. I don't mind sharing you, as long as the girls don't. And they don't. Well, Sally doesn't. Claire might object to her baby sister getting in on the act. You'd. She circled twice then settled on his bare feet and began purring. The man put down his tea and began to scratch behind the cat’s ears. The purring grew louder and he smiled, if only to himself. The cat, an ancient if otherwise undistinguished gray tabby, was named Pyewacket, but the man out of habits old and dear called her Pye, and after consenting to be scratched for a few minutes she hopped up into the man’s lap. Back arched, claws extended gently, she leaned into the man as if to take the. ’ Lori answered him. “Are you interested in swinging?” She asked looking towards Don and Mike to catch their reaction. ‘Have any of you ever been to a swap party before?’ Janice asked. Before Don or Mike could respond, Ed broke into the conversation. ‘I don’t expect these folks would be interested in something like that.’ ‘What gives you that idea Ed?’ Carol asked. ‘It sounds like it could be fun if suitable folks are involved.’ ‘I couldn’t agree with you more Carol!’ Janice. I told her I'm older than I look. I told her my age, then she said, well I'm going on 62 and Im a grandmother. I got k**s your age. We pulled up to my house and I asked her to come inside. I took her into the kitchen and grabbed a couple of beers out of the fridge. She downed the first beer then started on the second one. She said I hope you got more beer as she walked into my living room and sat on the couch. She kicked her shoes off and sat back with her beer in her hand. I walked up.