She was dreaming of a strange man she felt was destined to become her lover. Tecmessa was an Amazon. The Amazons were female warriors that rejected th... authoritarian ways of men. They lived apart from men and only went to meet them when they wanted to have children. The Amazons kept the female children but gave the male children away to travelers. The Amazons seldom ventured out of their territories. They did not attack the patriarchal world but defended themselves from it at any cost. Tecmessa. I noticed that Andrew did not miss a beat in the story that he was telling; apparently it was OK for Fred to stroke me like that. Then Fred undid the straps that held my top in place and it fell into my lap. I pushed it aside.“Doesn't Vera have beautiful breasts?”, Fred asked.“She certainly does.”, my husband replied.“My god,”, I thought, “he really wants Fred to fuck me. So what was all that bullshit about my not fucking other men?”I decided to test the limits further; while watching for my. The only reference to what happened in the evening when I went to bed said to me: Won't you want to sleep with me with nail polish on my feet? (I completely forgot about it). The following days I lived in a state of constant panic, fearing the moment when she would deal with the topic, instead she never said anything as if nothing had happened and for my part I was careful not to face the topic. The following Saturday, as scheduled, we went to the shopping center with the daughters, I entered. Izzy seated me where I would get the best view on Bill's left while she sat across from me.The maid came out and served us sizzling plates of Chateaubriand with Duchess potatoes and parsley'd butter, mushrooms and chateaubriand sauce. We were offered a red wine, which I declined. We dug in like trenchermen. I realized that I was starved, having not eaten since breakfast.Bill and I discussed Montreal and the possibility of him and Izzy coming up during the Jazz Festival. I told him that I would.