I'm very light complexioned, and that's why I thought it would be interesting to have a menage-a-tois.Lisa had given me an indication that I was very ...ucky to have Michael and often chatted about his great looks. She also let it be known that she appreciated girls too. Because of her exciting, active, lifestyle, I wasn't too concerned about her being "after" Michael. But I did notice how she looked at me!One night when Michael was working late, Lisa and I decided to go down and see him. I went. Singing is supposed to be fun. If you can't do it, I can rewrite the scene, add a new character and give it to them, or we can have someone else sing and you can lip sync, or we can drop this song completely. This song is probably the least important in the whole thing." That why you gave it to me?" Nope. Just worked out that way. This song and Traci's first one just move their scenes along, but don't really add to the story." Okay."I smiled, hopefully, reassuringly. "Want me to stay, or do you. She was surprised to find how easily he agreed. Mr Booker trusted Mary; she was one of his best and most reliable tenants, he told her, and he knew how hard she worked. He would accept the rent later in the month. He knew she was good for it.Slipping off into dreamland, Sandy would murmur Sandy Things, half conscious. Kiss. ?You?re so lucky to have me.?Kiss. ?Be grateful for my asshole.?Kiss. ?You really need to look after me. I know you will.? Mary didn?t tell her boss she was no longer taking. ‘Now you go find yours. I’ll be here.’ She laughs. ‘Probably still unpacking.’ She gives me a second hug that almost hurts it’s so hard. Then, wiping her face, she starts turning the kitchen upside down. ** ** ** ** ** ** ** The driveway is crowded with cars. Some are familiar. People I once called family. I drive past and park down the street. Slowly I walk up to the big brick house. Always loved this place. I walk past the rock garden. None of the brightly painted gnomes seem to be watching.