A babe at the breast is as much pleasure as the bearing is pain.
A friend of ours has a hobby doing genealogy, and we found out that we were cousins in the ninth degree, that we had a common ancestor on the Mayflower.
Are you trying to seriously asking me if my husband propositioned my daughter? If you are seriously asking that question, I can only say no.
At that time there were many multiple marriages. Walter and Kevin formed a triangle. It went on only for a short time.
He used to sit on my lap. I was sort of ambivalent about that. He was surviving any way he could.
He was my husband. He had shared things with me when we were very poor; and then when I got money, I shared things with him.
I do tend to lose track since the kids are out of school.
I know nothing at all about oral sex. I broke up both my own marriages over it.
I never thought that I was very intelligent.
I seldom think much about money at all.
I thought that Walter had a thing about young boys, which is not to be taken as being acceptable in this situation, and therefore I asked.
I wasn't a child at 13, were you?
I'm not a psychological counselor.
I've been a schoolteacher. I always try to get the kids to finish talking before the next one starts.
If he had any idea in his mind that the boy might be a subject for his sexual interests, he should put that right out of his mind right away.
It has never been, and never will be easy work! But the road that is built in hope is more pleasant to the traveler than the road built in despair, even though they both lead to the same destination.
My husband and I were very in love, and I had no reason to suspect that his interests lay anywhere else.
On one occasion I shared a bed with about seven other people, but we were all having a party overnight.
Science fiction encourages us to explore... all the futures, good and bad, that the human mind can envision.
The scandal's so unbelievable that I cannot repeat it here.
We were discussing civilization and the fact that young men among the Greeks at that time were idiots and uneducated, so the men had emotional and friendly relationships with members of their own sex.
Marion Zimmer Bradley's funeral service included songs by Brahms and readings from the Bible that were chosen by Marion herself, before her death.
Although Marion made her first professional sale in 1952, she'd actually sold a story to Fantastic/Amazing Stories in 1949 as a result of winning an amateur fiction contest.
Her daughter, Moira Stern, was the soprano soloist at Marion's funeral.
After graduating university in Texas, she did graduate work at the University of California, Berkeley from 1965 to 1967.
Her second marriage was to Walter Breen. This marriage lasted from June 3, 1964 until May 9, 1990, when they divorced.
Marion sold her first story to Vortex in 1952.
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