" I replied without hesitation.Cheryl laughed again, stood up and said."Well, it's getting late and Mom and Dad want to get on the road early, besides..., we are now going to be the new farm wife and husband aren't we?" she said making me wonder why she used that term for us.That night my dreams were filled with that of my cousin Cheryl and I doing all the things you do with your wife or lover but not with your cousin. I woke several times and tried to convince myself that the thoughts I was. "Oh, God it feels good to do this. Remember that first Friday night? The night you came in here holding your clothes in front of you?" Oh, yeah." I blushed. "Or Saturday morning when you asked if I was gay?" I guess I was wrong, huh? Although I should have guessed when you kept poking me in the back all night!" And here I thought I'd been careful to keep my distance. Oh, well."So how did you convince Gail to leave us alone? Or is she sitting outside with her ear to the door?" Nope. Mom took her. ”“Mostly Leonard.”“Yeah. I actually really like Juanita. But that’s sort of the point. Especially for Cheryl.”“What do you mean?”“She’s turned a corner. She’s not interested in casual relationships anymore.”“Not the slut.”“Nope.”Eddie studied Joe. “That doesn’t bother you, calling her a slut.”Joe laughed. “She’d be the first to call herself that. You’re not going to bait me. It’s not like you haven’t been one.”“Or you.”“Yeah. I think it’s different for me, but that probably sounds like an. A middle-aged man opened the door. Lloyd and Amber were invited in. The man who let them in introduced himself as Duke and led them through a big house and then invited them to sit down once he reached the living room. Lloyd looked around nd was in awe of everything he saw in Duke's house. He wondered what Duke did for a living.Lloyd looked at Duke and asked, "What do you do for a living? This is some nice place you have"Duke looked at him and said, " I really don't think it matters what I do..