So that evening we went to a restaurant and had dinner and days passed on and she started to like me.One weekend we were alone in my apartment and I t...hought this might be it. So i started to move on and I touched her pink cheeks let me tell you friends that she was damn sexy that weekend. And her glossy red lips were looking desperate to be kissed and then i touched her lips and I pulled her on my lap I was sitting on a couch and she sat on my lap and the next moment my lips were on hers and. See..." June murmured in reply."You see, there ARE benefits to the whole concubine thing," I noted. "We would like to see you take on a nice young couple." A couple? I don't know. I mean, a woman, perhaps..." June mused."A woman would be a big help to you, but she can't handle the primary issue," I pointed out. "The Confederacy requires that you have children the old-fashioned way." Excuse me?" June gasped."That's right," I nodded. "Sex. With a man." I ... I really can't..." June rocked her. “What did you write”, he asked. “And how did it make you feel?” Rachael smiled, “Oh, silly stuff. Some poetry, some short stories. Nothing really. I kept a journal for years. It always calmed me. Made me feel at peace, you know? Well, silly me, of course you would know.” Brian smiled back and asked, “If it made you feel good, why don’t you still write?” Rachael became very quiet and her voice dropped to a whisper. “I stopped when my husband died. I just didn’t seem to. Maybe both."I really don't want to have to leave here, I like you both too much." She looked at me across the table, very serious and crossed her arms in front of her breasts - very defensive. "Look Dana, I'll lay it on the line. I've got a crush on Ed. I really care a lot for him. And I've got the hots for him, too. I want him so bad I dream about it. And, when I hear you two in the mornings screwing up a storm - not to mention at night - I just about go nuts. This morning, I was lying there,.