I’m not always great at remembering what each one is up to and so sometimes I need a refresher. My wives know of my little problem and so sometimes ...they’ll help me through a conversation by leading questions to whomever.”“Were you always omni-female? I mean do you like every woman you meet?”“I do like every woman I meet,” Dave grinned. “I didn’t always. For ten years I liked only Alice. I was scared to be in the presence of any other woman, regardless of age or social position. I was. Turning to dad I said, "I need to walk my dog, sheis doing a jig by the door."Dad told me, "You're grounded for 2 weeks, school and dog walking are allyou are going to do." Yes, sir!" I replied.2 weeks went by fast and I knew that I would not be taking any morerisks. 3 more weeks and dad said, "Bernie and I will be going out thisFriday night so, you will be babysitting the kids." Yes sir, "I replied. My big brother would be out of town with hisfriends, my aunt would be at work, I knew I would. “Shit, ow!” He ducked behind the pillar as several plates smashed themselves into pieces against it. The furniture nearby was already closing in.The temperature in the room dropped, and Mike plugged his ears. Tink did the same and Cecilia got between them and the China cabinet. She screamed, the sound painful even through his fingertips. The dishes rattled and cracked inside of the cabinet, and she drew its fire away from them. It fired plates uselessly at the banshee while Mike and Tink ran. Sam’s wife Julie was a few years older than him and had been through a hysterectomy two years before; Sunday night was typically the night she would give in to his advances, often as a good-natured trade for him getting up early with their two teenagers to get them on the bus the following morning. It was usually like this, with her passively laying back and spreading her legs wide to allow him to kneel with his thighs supporting hers. He would tug her nightshirt up until the heavy globes of.