” I could tell that I was fighting a losing battle. If they wanted me, and my spousal equivalents, as Cheryl called them, didn’t care, and it wasn...’t going to hurt them physically or emotionally, who was I to argue? At least I made it as difficult as I could for them.“Deal,” she replied confidently. “Do the others get the same deal?” she asked.“If they’re legal,” I answered, making sure to cover myself so I didn’t end up being busted for having sex with a minor. I already knew that some of the. I know every man on our team was looking at his map, trying to see what terrain was upstream from us.Nightfox said, "I want to take a look farther upstream. The next team is about three miles northwest of us, and that's the way the stream travels. If the matchbook had been in the water for those three miles, it would, in all likelihood, have bounced against obstructions and become wet. Our object has to be close, very dangerously close."John said, "Okay, but you have to take a partner. Pick one. No, I did not have that expectation... although I will admit that the thought crossed my mind... more than once." Do you... is it still not a repulsive idea to you, Mr. Davis?" No, ma'am, it is not a repulsive idea, but I don't want to push myself on any woman." I commend you for that, Mr. Davis. That is gentlemanly, at least. Let me ask... if you did, do you think it would ease any of the pain you felt when you learned about their... indiscretion?" You know, I really don't know. Yes, perhaps. No where close to it!Andrea kept writing to Aric while he was a way. Because it helped her keep him and Daven separate in her mind. One who teaches her about sex, and one she truly loves.And when she's writing to him she only concentrated on her love for him and is able to not think her and Daven and the time they spend together.But she always felt that once Aric returned, she would be able to teach him what she has learned as well! They both will spend every free hour doing nothing but making.