"I don't want to be a simpering sissy," I said. "I just don't. And whatif the simpering sissies of the world are unionized? I would hate to getin trou...ble with the Sissies Union." Damn right," Jessie said. "They'd ruin your souffle." Ah, give it a chance, guys," Andy said. "It may work." Oh, bite me," Joe-Joe said. "Suck up!" Well, I could call you suck-off," Andy snapped back."Why? Because I'm gay? You're going to go there?"Hell, Jessie. I was making a joke. I couldn't give one shit less. At that point I had no intention of introducing a new piece of ass for you. That she might stimulate and improve the situation never crossed my mind. I still loved you, but Annie was satisfying my sexual needs so I just kept it a secret.”It occurred to me that things might have been totally different if Marge and I had started having sex with Annie. Maybe I would have never discovered my bi side. “I guess I can understand that. Besides, if we were having threesomes with Annie I might not have. I didn't actually talk to my wife before I left because she had a honeydew list of stuff to do around the house. The stuff on this list wasn'tjust going to take an hour or two, it would take every waking moment ofthe weekend. Ya know come to think of it, I bet Stephanie makes this damnlist every weekend so I don't have time to do anything for myself.I take care of my family by going to work every day from nine in themorning until five in the afternoon, five days a week. I don't think itis too. We rented the little house, leaving Roxy our room at Jo's. Her ex did not want her back so she was stuck there. Becca let her use her car leaving us with the Mustang and my company truck. Becca could not drive the car as it was a four speed so I was her chauffeur for a while. A guy at work wanted the Mustang so I sold it for a premium and bought a late model Bronco. I didn't want to store the car all winter again anyway so it was a win-win for all. As we had a place, Becca had all of her.