I guess maybe it just wasn't what I'd been expecting. Maybe I expected too much."A puzzled expression filled Sue's face."How do you mean? I thought it...was pretty wild."Ben nodded slowly."Yes, it was wild... I don't know. I sort of figured wife-swapping meant just exactly that; you know, you take off with him to one bedroom and I make it with her. Janice and Don don't seem to look at it that way; I'm supposed to ball him while she balls you. It just wasn't what I figured."Sue sat up beside him. Hazel, my neighbour, is a lady in her mid sixties, a nice looking lady but as I've said, nothing sexual had ever happened between us, that is until that fateful day a week ago, when I popped round for some reason or other. I honestly can't remember what it was, what happened is the only memory I have of that afternoon.Neither of us lock our front doors during the day time so I just pushed the door open and called her name. I didn't get a reply and was about to turn round and go back to my own. He picked up a rock and whacked something with it. Just like that. He got an idea, and he went for it. Then that idea led to others and a fragment of evolution happened.So sometimes evolution involves very sudden decisions being made, and then acted upon. If the results are good, and that decision becomes part of future behavior, then evolution plays out, to some small degree. And if the results are bad ... well, that’s part of the flow of things too.Lest you think your humble storyteller has. Some of the guys had better hygiene than others, but the absolute worst part was always swallowing. She never got used to the slimy texture and salty bitterness. Even with the lingering taste in her mouth and lingering texture in her throat, a fresh new batch was always unpleasant. She didn't take a lunch break that day. There was no time with 70 employees to service and she was pretty much constantly on the verge of throwing up anyway.She did the managers offices last. Every one of them had.