Mr. and Mrs. Huggins had separated shortly after Nancy left for school. They were spasmodically trying to work things out, but she was not optimistic ...about the likelihood of getting back together. “Too much water over the dam,” was her terse explanation. I expressed my regrets about that, and she thanked me. By this time, I had pretty much concluded the manicure, and was massaging Mrs. Huggins’ arms. As I rubbed the lotion into the first arm, she closed her eyes and relaxed with a sigh. I. I dressed in a killer outfit. A black mini skirt and a tight black halter top, along with my high heels I will have to admit I looked hott I left my long blonde hair cascading down my back. I was ready to go now. I walked into the bar not knowing what to expect. I glanced around several men stared but didnt approach me so I took a seat at the bar and ordered a screw driver. After a few drinks I glanced at my watch it was 10 to 10. I felt like I was being stood up. Just as I was about to get up. Since we wanted the sex of the babies to be birth day surprises, we had lists of boys and girls names. We held off on naming any of them until all four were born in case we wanted to use a set of names (i.e.—Athos, Porthos, Aramis, and D'Artagnan). Some were traditional names, some were ones we just liked, some were family names and some were off the wall.I wanted to name them Anne, Dorcas, Gillian and Miriam (five geek points if you can name the reference), but Melinda said she wasn't naming. .". "Go on" I said in a playful tone. Emily, still smiling, shyly said "our sex life is... tame... and I was hoping you might be able to help me out". I smiled back and said "you know I have your back... so what did you have in mind?". Emily replied "I want an open relationship, but he is totally against it... I thought maybe with some baby steps he'd slowly get on board". "So you miss getting fucked by new dicks?" I said jokingly, and she answered "yeah, I kind of do!... I love Bruce, but I.