Why don't you run along to the kitchen and fix me some while I get started?" Kay," Billy said and smiled.The way Jim had said that made Billy melt ins...de.In the kitchen, he stirred a pan of milk over the stove and tried to calm down his pounding heart. Standing in front of the stove, Billy couldn't help but fantasize what it would be like to be Jim's girlfriend?or even?dare he imagine it?wife! Billy would love doing domestic things like cooking Jim dinner or fixing him hot chocolate. Billy knew. " Are you done now?" Walt asked gently."Yes," she said in a small quiet voice. She looked mildly surprised. Walt hadn't bolted off the couch or flown into a rage or reacted with disgust. He wasn't looking at her with loathing or horror or in any of the ways Marcia had imagined he might. He was looking at her with something she didn't recognize at first because it was an expression she'd never seen before in her entire life. He was looking at her with total love, total acceptance."I guess it. Yet when Tai Lin slowly pulled her thong down her legs and off, Alex was enthralled and his attention shifted back to the black/asian.Within the next few minutes both women had seductively shed their stockings and heels and now danced completely naked in front of the two husbands.While Alex showed a sincere but very in control appreciation of the two naked bodies vying for his attention, Peter had already let his hand drop to his groin and, through his pants, was working his lance to a full. On the third Saturday, Monica strode through the door with an almost grim expression saying, "We need to talk."Though alarm bells were ringing in my head, I replied as calmly as I could, "Fine, will the living room be satisfactory?" In private," she rejoined."There is no one else here," I told her, "And I don't expect anyone for at least a couple of hours."I walked into the living room and sat on the sofa. I expected Monica to join me, but she sat on one of the recliners instead."I will talk.