It's sweethonestly." If that's what you say, mom?" said Hunter, with a smirk. "But if you'reasking me, then I think he really likes you and seems you ...ike him too?Right?" It is what I say, and don't you worry about things like who likes who?"lectured his mother. "I'm not some high school girl having crushes! It'sjust nice to be dressed up for a change and enjoy some adultconversation. That's all!"You sure?" smiled Hunter. "Because it's been a while since I've seenyour hair done up like that. She' a very monogamous type, I can tell. You are too, I strongly suspect,” he replied. She nodded her agreement, a terse smile on her face. The kneeling girls made a point of not looking at her, but Wendy could hear their silent laughter anyway.“I see. Can we go? Will you take me home?” she asked. “I don't want to be here anymore.”He nodded, smiling, and dismissed the kneeling girls with a toss of his head. They all saw the meaning of her words and filed wordlessly out. “I want to collect. " Doesn't sound fair to me. You would have her for eight hours and I would only be with you for two." You aren't losing lover. You still get Jennifer at lunch."It occurred to me that I was already accepting that he was going to fuck Martha. It was a very unsettling thought.After we had eaten and had gone through another pitcher of martinis I played my part:"I'm feeling a little woozy. I think I'll go lie down for a while."Jennifer said, "I guess we should be going anyway." Oh no, don't make me. “I don’t really get the shaving thing.”“Oh, hey, it’s okay. I understand, believe me. If I don’t take care of things down there it’s like a South American jungle. I was just like you. It seemed like a weird porno thing. But Charlie convinced me to try it one time, and, actually, I loved it. I’ve been doing it ever since. It makes the whole bikini thing a lot better, and I’ve learned ways to prevent all the ingrown hairs and other problems you read about. The only problem I have now is.