“I don't know."

“What's going on? You not getting much sleep?”

"Uh, it's not that," a stupid smirk rose into my face.

“Whaaat?" He asked, Leaning forward.

“Well, whoever said ‘there's no such thing as too much sex' didn't live at my house.”

“amber?”

I nodded.

“E-Beth?"

I nodded.

He paused. "Diane?"

I rolled my eyes. "No."

"Yet..."

I jerked my head up.

“Why does everyone keep saying that?"

“Dude, you got a reputation. You're such a man-slut. But I guess even you've got your Limitations." He chuckled. "Want me to come over there and help you out?"

“Sure thing, man. Take all you can get."

Kevin screwed his face up. "Even Amber?"

I suddenly thought of Kevin and I double-teaming her, one on each end.

"You know... I wouldn't really mind."

“Hey! I would!" Jen suddenly said from the hallway. She came and sat down in Kevin's Lap. "This man is all MINE. We are NORMAL people.”

“Pftfft," I tossed off. "Normal, schmormal.”

Jen looked at me. "Man-slut..."

“And there's THAT word again!"

“Baby, am I a man-slut?" I brushed Amber's hair as she reclined against my chest, comfortably nestled in the crook between me and my left arm.

“Well... yes," she answered.