’ She sat up, untangled herself from his arms, and snuggled beside him. ‘Feel like Chinese? I don’t feel like cooking.’ ‘Wouldn’t think of...making you. Chinese, pizza, or a sub?’ ‘Ooo! Meatball subs!’ ‘Done.’ He took his cellphone from the table and made the call, then they resumed kissing till the doorbell rang. ‘Hide,’ said Jeff, grinning, as he rose to get the door. ‘Oop! Guess I’d better.’ Amy had forgotten she was naked. A few minutes later, as they munched the still-warm meatball. Then, still blushing she spoke, “Well, I guess that’s why they pay you the big bucks sweetheart!” before adding after a pause, “honey … are you upset about it?”I smiled gently at Claire. We’d promised to be 100% honest with each other, and so I thought for a moment to find exactly the right words, “Claire, darling … honestly, I’m all mixed up inside …. I’m excited … at the same time that I’m jealous as hell … at the same time I’m frightened that this big hunk of a guy’s going to satisfy you. “So this was your idea, or her idea baby girl?” I whispered into her ear.“Kinda both. We were talking about the movie when you were making lunch, and she said it might not be a good idea because she had been getting increasingly horny lately. I told her that was not a problem with me, it’s not like I’ve never seen her get off before. So I suggested that we wear some of your shirts, in case she really needed to scratch her itch. It only took a minute to talk her into it. But the going without. We are here to tape Jennifer Blaine’s rebuttal.”Some quasi Arabic music comes on and three women dressed in Burkas come out on the stage then dance around a little. I wait for the culmination when the music abruptly changes to Whip It by Devo - this sure wasn’t part of the plan. Two more women in burkas show up on the stage, Jennifer pauses in what I’m sure is shock and Ira commands, “Burkas off now!”Jennifer, Inga and Maria rip off their burkas and are dressed in the tiniest bikinis I have.