Killing me that I betrayed my sister, and made you betray her too.” Oscar stepped closer. He stood right in front of me, “Hush.” he said. He wra...pped his arms around me and hugged, me, held me. Then he kissed my forehead. Just a little, innocent kiss. “It will be all right.” “How can it be?” “It was so right between us. How can it not be all right?” “But Irene!” “Irene’s not here. Just you and me.” He kissed me again--this time my cheek. “Just you and me,” he repeated and kissed my lips. I. “I don’t know if you would like it, but I have an idea. Still it’s up to you whether to agree to it.”I looked up at him with curiosity because I was unable to anticipate what he was going to say. He was taking a dramatic pause for some reason. Then finally he spoke, “Okay, here it goes. You need to have sex with other men.” This idea, it was a big thing for me to digest. In the dark surrounding with just dim moon light, his eyes twinkled with this idea. Before I could start reasoning will the. Cheryl was watching TV. She was spending the night and seemed quite comfortable. She was in a hot pink oversized T-shirt that rode down to almost mid-thigh. She hugged a pillow close and had her legs curled beneath her. I caught a glimpse of her pretty feet sticking out from the side of her shirt. Then Cheryl looked over and smiled at me. Her brown-gold hair looked darker in the dim light and she looked like a mischievous little girl more than a teenager. I sat near her and returned her smile. With a inept leap, Bill Brasky was out of the Segway and went flamboyantly jaunting toward Leroy Jenkins's front door. Meanwhile inside, Leroy Jenkins was panicking. Not thinking, she tossed the iPad into a box of carrots and then slid the box behind her hammock. Leroy Jenkins was worried but at least the iPad was concealed. The doorbell rang. 'Come in,' Leroy Jenkins earnestly purred. With a quick push, Bill Brasky opened the door. 'Sorry for being late, but I was being chased by some.