"Why do you keep coming back?" he asked. "If others possess this trait, you can do better..." Uh uh!" Charlotte had argued. "Sweetheart, I've had foot...all teams -- and NOBODY keeps up with me like YOU do!"If Hubert had any doubts about Charlotte's answers that night, the roller-coaster ride he got from her for the next week cleared them out. Charlotte was by turns hurt and disgusted at him over the betrayal, angry and disgusted with herself over letting herself be lulled into dangerous. ”U: “So only because he has me he is lucky right?”P: “No not like that, he also has a good job.”U: “Don’t divert, you mean to say that anyone having me is lucky?”P: “Most Probably yes, I mean look at you.”U: “What about you?”P: “Hey, I’m sorry I was just giving you a compliment.”U: “Don’t be sorry, I’m just interested in you right from the time I saw you.” (Pankaj was all blank face.)U: “I just want to fuck you.” (pressing his strong muscles.)P: “Ok, you had too much alcohol, let’s leave.”I. ”“That’s because you’ve led such a sheltered life sweetie. You might not think you can do it with another woman Martha but not only are you capable you are prone to it.”“I ... I don’t think you’ll ever convince me of THAT.”“Maybe not. But let’s talk about it after tomorrow, after you have met with Father Rex. When I said sex between priests and nuns doesn’t go on at most churches, I didn’t mention that sex between two nuns goes on more often.”Trying to get away from the subject of bi-sexuality. As they lived a few miles away, it was suggested by Steve that we stay over to allow us to drink. We had done it before and agreed. The party was all right, though I have been to better. I spent most of the evening in the kitchen talking to an assortment of guys ranging from an outrageous hairdresser to a married guy who was training to be lawyer. The party started to break up earlier than I would have expected and by midnight there were six of us left, drinking white wine and putting the world.