She told Mandy she would get her some pills to keepMarshall from getting hard.The next day she dropped off four different pills in a months supplyfor ...im. She told Mandy to remind her when the pills were gettinglow. Mandy said she would. The next morning she put all four pills in his glass of orangejuice. He drank it and said it had a different taste but that heliked it. She told him it was a different brand than the one theyusually got.This continued for two weeks. He hadn't tried to make love. It was a happy if tired Barnes who appeared at the breakfast table and a much closer oriental lady companion who sat smiling beside him. It was obvious to everyone present that Barnes had met his soul-mate, and there had been one of those once in a lifetime meetings that are so very rare. At midday the dreaded Mr Sato appeared, a short cruel looking nattily dressed little man who oozed power and money. He was driven by “his man” an individual of about 18 stone, who Maggie immediately. Does that all sound accurate?" "Um, yeah." "Walk a day in your husband's moccasins, Cath. Your wife is on a business trip. She won't be back for three more days and it has already been three since you got laid. You're looking forward to sex where you spend twenty minutes trying to get her motor started. In the process you get a sore wrist and then she lets you put it in. One way or another, it's all over two minutes after you stick it in. You've either succeeded in timing it right or you've. She went home tired but happy and though not rich at least able at last to begin paying off her debts. The job was simple and it paid well enough, it was shifts it was true, working opposite the stiff lady named Sue who had shown her the job on the first night, she found Saturday night was always the busiest night and the week-day shift the most boring, the long hours were at worse ‘time not on her own’. She still saw Kay, most days, in or out of work, taking coffee, some mornings at hers.