..”His dad looked at us – me and his wife – and smiled.I giggled. Okay, Mimi, let’s see how charming you can be. “Mister Dalton, I specifica...ly ordered a sushi platter with YOU in mind...”He looked at me. For a flash, I saw where Tommy gets his eyes. He turned to Tommy. “Son, you SURE you wanna marry a woman like that? They’re dangerous...”“Look at ‘er, Dad,” Tommy said, defending me. “She’s so darned cute I can’t stand it. And she LIKES me.”“Good enough,” Mister Dalton grinned. “Mimi,” he. That taught Jimmy that look any woman in the eye and talk confidently and they’ll believe you because that what their mom had taught them to do. A room? It was as grand as a hotel room with en suite. Victoria intoned out of habit: ‘Please leave your stockings, panties and bra to drip-dry over the bath by all means. I encourage good hygiene and cleanliness.’ That left Jimmy being not quite sure about Vicki. Was she attempting to delude him into thinking he was something he wasn’t? ‘How old are. We have what you might call a committed open relationship: We both date (and bed) other people, but we both check with each other when we want to make plans. If one of us wants to see the other on a night when we're all set up to see someone else, that other person has to wait. We're committed to each other first and foremost. But it didn't surprise me that she took so easily to the idea of banging some other guy so I could eat his come out of her.She called me up one night and wanted to know. No offence to you and your loss, or to her and hers. Just trying to lighten the mood a little, eh?"Yeah, I know. I should know better." That's right. You should." He broke into a huge grin. "You should have seen the crazy look you just had in your eye just then. All twitching and shit, were you gonna go all Wu Tang on me or something?" He started laughing then, slapping his knee."Fuck off, I don't project." Indignant outrage."You do so! I know you. I could see it!" Okay, let's dance, bitch.".