?You want to feel more of my power, don’t you, Miss Jackman?? He ejects his spent butt into an ashtray, pockets the holder, and begins to saunter to...ards me, his long silken robe falling open, revealing his nude body.I stare at him, repulsed but somehow being drawn in. As he gets closer, I smell the room again. It isn’t a bad smell?it’s musky, old, rich, corrupt?opulent?just like him. ?Shall I confiscate your ‘weapon?’? he laughs, reaching down and gripping my wrist firmly, harshly, until my. I was pleased that Alice seemed to be hitting it of with Dan, their conversation animated, with lots of laughing and, like Betty and I, touching of hands to arms and knees and shoulders. We had another round of drinks, the drinks being put on our separate tabs.After a while, Betty suggested to me "why continue paying these prices for drinks? Why not come back to our place and we can share a bottle or two with some coffee and whatever?"I wasn't certain what she meant by 'whatever' but she. Although I'm not sure she'd say it was inspiring. After she read it she stormed out of the house muttering that you were forgetting that Marissa is your wife and that you have concubines and children who desperately miss you.Don't take that wrong though. She does love you a lot, but she's grown to care for Marissa and the rest of your harem. To her, the most important thing for you to do would be to get home to them so you can see your children grow up. I know she spends a lot of time with. “No, Mom. I haven’t done a thing.”Maria leaned back in her chair and reached for a pad of paper on the counter. Her robe gaped widely.“Mom!” Andy yelped again.Maria returned to her position at the table. “Like the view?” she smiled, tearing off pages and handing them to the two teens. “Make a list of all the girls, Andy, and all the guys, Patti, in your class who aren’t going out with anyone.” She reached back again to grab pens and handed them out, as well. By now her robe had fallen wide.