We are two forty-one year old women, trying to maintain a relationship with our thirty-one year old man. And it's easy.Andrew loves us! He thinks we a...re beautiful, warm, sexy, smart. He sees us with the eyes of love. We have no illusions about ourselves but are glad that Andrew's illusions remain intact.We were in our bedroom after Andrew had dispatched the villain in our children's bedroom. I must admit, after I had calmed down from the shock of it all, my reaction was one of intense arousal.. He thought 'further notice' would be much sooner than this. He paced around the small room they had been stuffed into. No one had come in, or even talked to them, since they had arrived. An idea started forming in his head that they were 'not here, ' so to speak."Come and sit down. I'm sure that they will let us know something, soon." How can you be so calm? Our boy was back in the hospital for who knows what and now we're being hidden away in a highway patrol office. Something is wrong." I. Again she laughs, and the ice cube inches up her thigh to the borders of her pubic hair. I stop, take the ice cube away and stare at the smiling face of the woman I adore. Cynthia giggles, bracing for the next icy touch; for 20 whole seconds I sit beside her, watching her tense expectation. Next, her elbow; the ice cube skates up and down her arm, leaving a cold trail of tears. "Eyes closed," I whisper, lifting the ice cube to the other side of her body, catching the drips with my hand to. I walked the grounds and got myself the promised pedicure before dinner. When I entered my room there was a message light on my phone. It was Rob, asking me if I could join him for dinner.I called back immediately.“ Hi homey,” I said. “I really thought you were going to be too busy covering my project to go out to dinner.”“ Lauren sweetheart- It's not nearly as fucked up as you told me,” he replied. “I got hold of Dave, and got him to understand why the schedule pull-in was impossible given the.