Over the following days, he applied a teaspoon of the crushed tablets to his wife's midday meal, he didn't notice any difference in her behaviour, she...was still the tolerated wife, he certainly missed Elizabeth May and did wonder how she was getting on with Harry and that was another thing that surprised him, Harry was silent on any association with her, generally he was very outspoken on any female conquest.For three weeks Mick applied the dosage to his wife's meal, the packet didn't say what. What are you getting at? I mean, are you like telepathic? Or an alien or something?" I looked at him, smiled, and for the first time since I was five years old, I spoke without using my voice. 'I'm not an alien, you bonerhead.' Joey's jaw dropped, and for a few moments I didn't know what he was going to do. But finally, he closed his mouth with a grin, then said, "I was RIGHT!" He got up, pranced around yelling "I WAS RIGHT!" and screaming his head off. When he nearly knocked me off the. He then hunches his shoulders forward and in a classic striptease move lets his braces fall down from his shoulders to dangle by his hips over his corduroy trousers. Grabbing both sides of his check shirt he rips it apart to reveal his tea stained vest underneath and with a final flourish he hurls his flat cap on to a pile of hay. “What the heck are you doing Mick?” says Paddy. “Jeez Paddy, ye frightened the livin bejasus out of me”, says an obviously embarrassed Mick, “but me and the Missus. I doubt there was much sex after the party; everybody seemed pretty tired by the end.” She paused and asked, “What’d you do last night? Did you find somebody to play with?”Dave laughed, “I did; two pretty and very nice women actually: Holly and Tan. The latter is a beautiful Chinese girl that works in Silicon Valley. Holly is a gorgeous professional woman from Chicago. They both told me they love me.”Heather laughed, “You gave them A-spot orgasms and blew their minds?”“Exactly. Our lifestyle.