"Nowdays, I tell her what I'm doing, if she asks. We don't keep secrets, but I know she's not going to give me any shit. Same as if I roll over to her...in bed at night and tell her to get the assgrease out. She'll do anything – anything – I want her to do."We just sat there silently for a few minutes and I knew what he was thinking and I'm pretty sure he knew what I was thinking."Was it hard - I mean, how did you do it? How did you take her back and make things work?"He thought about it for a. ”Sherri gave me a mock pouty face and changed into a new, light blue bikini. I heard her leave as I stripped and hopped into bed. About 2 minutes later, I heard the suite door open. “I wonder what she forgot.” Raced through my mind. Then the bedroom door opened, at first I didn’t open my eyes. When I felt movement on the bed, I turned towards her. I opened my eyes and was shocked to see Kim.“Hello handsome. Are you too tired for me?” She whispered in a sultry tone.“Uh, no, I mean what?” I. She came over hot and faint and appalled with herself for doing this. And at the same time, the churning in her stomach began its downward trajectory.It felt as if she could just about hold herself upright. If she’d chosen heels perhaps she wouldn’t have, but she’d been sensible and elected to wear ballet flats. Nevertheless, she still imagined she was wobbling, and hoped she didn’t look drunk. As she reached the other end of the footbridge, the relevant instruction was playing in her head.. ."She allowed Conrad to spend a few more minutes convincing her; then they were strolling hand in hand into his hotel room high above the beach.Three minutes later, Conrad was pouring some lines onto a mirror that lay flat on a coffee table. Leah dipped a finger into the pile, tasted it and smiled from ear to ear."Don't be shy," he said, urging her on. He took a crisp ten dollar bill from his pocket and rolled it up, then handed it to her.Leah knelt down on one knee and snorted the line through.