“I spent an hour on the phone making damned sure that you could fuck me senseless and Jessica would be OK with it. There is NO FUCKING WAY I am pass...ng up that opportunity!”“Sorry,” I chuckled. “You know my caution about stuff like this.”“I do. And I also know that you had a long talk with Jessica as well. And that she had to talk you into this. Can you explain that one, Mr. Adams?”“Easily,” I said. “I’m married to Jessica and Kara. It’s just not the same as it used to be.”“You entertained your. You should try it, Ryan." You mean, like, right now?" I asked, rather stunned."Oh, I didn't mean that. No, just try it at home, when you're alone. Most people get dressed even when they don't need to, like when we're all by ourselves." You don't mind if I see you this way?" I really kinda like guys seeing me like this, Ryan. It's kind of a turn-on, you know?"I was sitting on the sofa as she sat across on the floor, her back against an arm chair while we talked. She seemed pretty nonchalant. I wanted to be truthful but I didn't want Jean to get the idea that I desired any other than her. I had to examine my thoughts in depth. Did I want to see those naked bodies? Did I want to see them more than I wanted to see Jean's? It only took me less than ten seconds to make up my mind. I told her, "Darling, I don't need or even want to see them. I have you and that is all any man could ever desire. You are the most beautiful woman in the world."She grabbed my head and gave a smothering kiss. "As the youngsters around the table began to relax a bit, Hartwell began to grin and added, "And, believe me, business is MORE than good enough to offset the cost of good security folks."Lee could only grin as Hartwell said this. 'Man, this guy is a real capitalist, but at least he doesn't treat his people like shit to make his money.' As he thought about this, Lee remembered, at the Call Center in the wee hours of Wednesday morning after the attack, seeing and hearing Deuce tell Melinda to.