I haven't seen her or heard from her in four months." You think she'll come back?" Doesn't matter if she does or not. I filed for divorce last week an... if she does come back all she'll get from me is the papers when I have her served." So you haven't had any bedroom fun for four months?" Unfortunately, no." Poor baby. I wish I could help you out, but I'm afraid of affairs in the work place. The last thing I need is to be branded a slut by my co-workers." Why would they know?" They would see. ‘Look, Elizabeth…’ ‘Lianne,’ Elizabeth interrupted, beginning to dry her wet hair with the towel. ‘I want you to know right now: there never was nor ever has been anything that you need to apologise for to me. You’d be surprised how many times a client of mine has given me the cold shoulder.’ ‘Really?’ Elizabeth began to chuckle. ‘There was this one time I was in Manhattan, working for this family – I can’t name them obviously, but trust me when I say they were super rich – and the wife was. Neither stopped staring at the other."Come on, Wanda. I don't think I trust her to carry glasses or a pitcher of lemonade out back."Wanda came to the door. Mary and Charlie appeared to be stuck to the floor."You guys know where the back yard is when you're ready."I glanced at Wanda on the way to the kitchen."Damn, I've never seen anybody react like those two." I have." Really? Where?" At the football game. A little over a week ago." Oh, yeah. I guess so."I was attempting to pick up seven. All five of us have fucked her for almost five hours. And if four of us say that she's passed, then she's passed. You're outvoted!" "I'm not finished!" Barocca stated mechanically again. "God, you've got a one-track mind," said Dee Dee with disgust. "Haven't you got any little sluts over in your own clique that can keep up with you over there?" "I'm not finished!" Barocca stated mechanically again. "Listen Barocca, this has gone on far enough, damn it," said Ebony. She was starting to.