Although my husband had initially liked the idea of marrying a bi girl, he had of late become jealous if I looked at another woman, and our sex life w...s nothing to speak of - 2 young k**s and familiarity had taken the shine off that. Suzanne had taken a gamble, but there was only one main airport hotel at Frankfurt, and given we landed at 10pm there was a fair chance I would be staying there - which I was.It was now 11.30, and I trembled as I picked up the phone. I had taken a shower, and put. The sisters actually glowed. And I remembered Europe in my Army days when young women wore short skirts with no underwear in the summer time. But this was hardly Europe. Just the same there seemed the sense of acceptance of who I was and the how of my way, appearance and now there was Siza to add a lot to our fame.We were a main attraction. “Why do they accept us the way they do?” I whispered to Siza. “It’s like everybody already knows who we are.” “They’re slowing acclimatizing to the future. ..” he began. I reached over, took his paving tile of a phone, a Samsung Serving Tray or something, from his rear pocket and just bundled him into the trunk. Or boot, whatever. The one at the back, at any rate. It wasn’t hard. I just pushed his head down, picked up one leg and swung him over.“Mind your fingers,” I said, and gently lowered the lid. Is it lid in the 500 square metres where you grew up? Hood, trunk, bonnet, lid, back, rear, flap, fifth door: just figure it out. I’m doing you a. Trying to be polite, Dexter said, “Hello, Mary. Would you care for a beer?”“Sure.”Her answer took him by surprise. He hadn’t expected her to be interested in joining them for a beer.“Do you want another, Calvin?” Dexter asked while rising from his chair.“No, thank you. I’ll take some water,” Calvin answered. “I don’t like to drink when I’m liable to be called for work. You wouldn’t believe what damage you can do, when trying to fix a system problem while intoxicated. It’s not pretty.”“All I’ve.