Joan smiled, agreed, and accepted the glass of red wine as they sat close together on the couch.Hiring Amber did turn out well. She was in her PhD pro...ram at the university, loved the kids, and they adored her. She was smart, vivacious, easygoing and an eager and willing member of their lifestyle. She often slipped into bed with them later at night, but she was equally comfortable with either of them alone. She was discreet, but on rare special occasions, brought a guy or gal over to join in on. ..your both sorry for saying I’m YOUR loser to Danni that night. Or maybe you’re sorry for, let me see, oh yes…sorry for when SHE said I’m holding you guys back and you both kept YOUR FUCKING MOUTHS CLOSED. Does that about cover it?”Joe with a slouched posture put his head down in embarrassment then Kimmie started to tear up again and begged, “Squirt, PLEEEASE - PLEEEASE don’t do this.” Stepping towards her I placed a hand on either side of her shoulders and sneered, “You see this feeling. She held her head. “Uh!”She looked around the room. A whiskey bottle there. Styrofoam cups on the floor. A quilted blanket over there by the open door. A fat guy whose name she forgot was sleeping on the floor wearing a pink robe.She managed to swing her legs over the bed and land her feet on the floor. She staggered up. She needed clothes. She found a hand towel on the floor and used it to wipe her face. She dropped the towel and it landed on the guy on the floor—Robert, maybe, or Roger. The. Out!” Erin waxed a bit bossy herself with Shawn.This only confirmed for me that each person retained their core personalities, quirks, and everything. They were just incapable of defying or resisting my will, precisely as my spirit guide told me before. They were fully able to show sass or snark in any other context if they chose. Erin was equal parts fire and ice, able to be sweet, cuddly, and charming, even submissive in the right set of circumstances, but when she wished to be, she could.