More excitement, more adventure, more boldness, more… something. Anything. Maybe just more openness and honesty and a chance to explore and satisfy ...our curiosity.We’d married late, both thirty years old, and at forty-one we remained best friends as well as husband and wife. And our sex life was good. It was still more than hot, beyond satisfying, and we were open to fun, games, and fantasies to spice things up.Accordingly, we’d done many of the things couples do to add a bit of Tabasco to the. We ended the call with love and kisses. After hanging up with Marcel and Catherine, we called Lily and Clive. We didn’t get too far with the teasing them, as Lily picked up on it right away. Clive was starting to get flustered when Lily said, ‘OH MY GOD, Jen, you are having twins.’ Clive started to laugh, ‘You guys will never stop kidding, will you?’ ‘No Clive, we will never stop, except maybe with our children. But then again, why let them off easy,’ Jen laughed. Lily was thrilled that we. “Did you notice how he didn’t tell anyone where the extra ships were coming from to carry all these people? Nor did he tell us where the new colonies are that were going to absorb these extra evacuees.” Tony took another sip of his drink before adding, “and I bet under his new rules it’ll be him and his friends who get to decide who goes where and in what order not the rest of the people who put them in a position to decide. At least we know the Darjee have been honest even if we don’t like the. Peter started his van, pulled out of the parking lot as Lea’s bus passed him. Following a distance behind bus #42, as it made its many stops. Lea finally stepped off the bus in front of a 2 story brick house located at 230 Rose Street. The name on the mailbox was Holloway. Peter wondered what her first name might be. He also wondered how many people lived in that house. Over the next few days and nights of surveillance, Peter determined only the girl and he mother lived in the house. No.