[Short Author's Note: To the reader (whom I shall not name) that pestered me for forty-two continuous days, ahem ahem, I meant convinced me to write a chapter on how Michael and Adam are doing, here it is. Hope you're happy, reader, wherever you may be, hope you like it.]
"So, the both of you are seriously telling us you didn't get up to any… particular activities, yesterday?"
"Ha! I could ask the same question for you."
"Touche."
Hours before this conversation took place, were the two couples in separate rooms, letting their desires get the best of them as they partook in activities that would've been deemed scandalous in the olden days, although times had changed and luckily it was now allowed for couples to engage in premarital intercourse.