"Really?" I said, smiling flirtatiously and turning a smooth leg.Bob moaned. "If you women had your way, you'd turn the whole lot of us into a bunch o... goddam sissy boys."As Kathy, Mary Pat, and Bob ate the grilled steaks and sipped their wine or beer, I picked delicately at a small plate of rice and steamed broccoli. Because it was a special occasion, Kathy allowed me to have a non-alcoholic lite beer."Where's your steak?" Bob asked me. "Is that all you're eating?"This time Kathy spoke up.. “Pancho and Neto from downstairs. They make a good team and besides, they’re the pair that explored all the way to the other end.” He made a curt hand gesture for Alfredo to go down to the mall and send them up. Alfredo bristled for a moment at being ordered so casually, but it was not the time to protest, not with Gilberto in charge of the mission and Uno standing two meters away. Alfredo stomped off, unhappy he had been demoted to being the lone guard of the downstairs Grill.Uno stretched. When we were finished and I was checking the inventory count they offered me a drink and said if the inventory was correct I would have a drink to a job well done. The count was correct and at 10pm we celebrated with a drink. The rest is a burr. As I opened my eyes I was in bed naked which is usual for me as I hate being restricted when I am sleeping, but my hair was a mess and my body was sticky and crusty. I got up only to see the clock show 4pm Monday afternoon. What happened to my weekend. I know I’m still too tender.”Andrea rolled onto her right side. This was my cue to nurse. I slid down so I could draw her right nipple into my mouth and begin nursing.I was recalling what Andrea had said about context. My nursing tonight was in the context of bonding and, believe it or not, I was not feeling aroused. I was feeling trust and closeness as if this ritual, which had become almost a nightly one, was a reaffirmation of our love.My technique was different in the bonding context --.