I just..."I held up my hand and she stopped talking. I would give her a chance to explain herself in a minute. In the meantime I wanted to make sure o... something. "I don't want you calling me anything but Roger or Sir. Understood?" Yes, Sir." But I'd like to have a pet name for you. We'll talk about it later." You could call me 'kitten', Sir," she offered, seeming to like the idea."Hmmm... We'll see. Until I decide, I'll just call you pet. You don't mind me calling you 'pet', do you?" Not at. Now his big brother was off TAD, and Mikey was getting all of Harriet's sexual favors.Harriet had called Mikey the night before and asked if he could come over to her house for dinner the next night. He knew now what that meant and he assured her he'd be there in time to help her get ready and he could also help watch the babies. In plenty of time that afternoon, Mikey had shown up and he'd kept an eye on Harriet and Bud's babies while his sexy sister-in-law got the dinner ready. While. " I'm okay, Frank." I grinned and squeezed her hand gratefully. "I'm just grateful to you both for having me." Bollocks, Mate," he laughed. "She would have divorced me if I had said no." Come and see what he's done for you, Johnny," Mo said and helped me up from the chair.A door from the kitchen led into a self-contained flat with another kitchen, a bathroom, a bedroom and a separate living room, all on one level. I was stunned."This is your home now, Johnny," he said from behind us. “The door. James looked at Nick and said, “Listen bud, you might want to head upstairs. This might take awhile. As for the rest of you,” he addressed the other players, “I’m a gracious winner. If you’d like to stay I plan to share my winnings. She’s far too cute to be with just me tonight. And the bet was what I say goes, so don’t feel guilty because she’s married. They both knew the stakes.”Nick’s eyes got as big as saucers. He apparently hadn’t contemplated sharing his wife with more than one.