I had pretty much narrowed it down to less than a full dozen nubile young lovelies all brimming with contained sexuality and attitudes that promised e...ger obedience to a fair minded husband.There were eleven all told and they ranged in age from twenty-four to thirty-six and I noted that it was impossible to tell which were the oldest and which were the youngest. I noted that at least nine of the eleven were quite adept at applying their "war paint" of cosmetic confidence. The other two seemed. I knew we’d probably spend the day by the pool nude but she still took my breath away when I saw her first. “Hey,” she said enthusiastically. “Come on in.” I followed her into the kitchen. “I was just making some daiquiris. I know it’s still a little early, but would you like one?” I hesitated. “I guess… I mean, what’s in it?” “Oh, right. You’ve lived a sheltered life and haven’t drank much. Just try it.” She. Appears to be functioning perfectly." Quim?" Quantum Universe Indicator Matrix. It will tell us if we stay in this branch of the continuum or go elsewhere. Look here, I've calibrated it so this universe is number one. The one where we met that odious version of Socrates is provisionally number two, although the Q.U.I.M will eventually determine its true relationship to the baseline." But how many are there?" Oh, infinity minus one, I should hazard a guess, but I could be wrong."I have trouble. When there was less to be concerned with in Tracy's behavior, Celeste seemed to work harder to find any little thing about which she could beat on her daughter. The Gang all agreed that it had become ridiculous and that Tracey was ready for the 'doomsday weapon'.Sean was not looking forward to showing Tracey what he had. He knew that her relationship to her mother was stronger than his own, and that Tracey would be devastated to learn about the swinging.Tracey and Sean were alone in Carole's.