Fifty-seven? Impossible!"Juan smiled as Desi took his bait; her vain ego wanted to believe it was true. He could see the wheels turning in her head as...she looked at him, trying to judge whether he was telling the truth or not."Yes," lied Juan, "that is my wife. I have a secret cream that keeps her skin smooth and wrinkle-free." I don't believe you," Desi snorted, "you would be rich if that were true." It's a long story, too long to discuss with you now. I am sorry, you're right, I should never. “We will delay our honeymoon until after your wedding. I don’t see Ann as complaining about that.”“Okay, I hadn’t thought of that. If she does seem a little skittish, we can postpone until say Valentine’s Day,” I said. “Wait, you know that’s a good idea. Valentine’s Day, how super romantic would that be!”“Okay, if you can get your woman to go for it, the delay,” he said.“I don’t think that that would be a problem. And we will be having our honeymoon in Cancun,” I said.“Wow, gonna cost some. I went over the plan several times, hoping to make sure that Juanita understood what I wanted them to do.At last, Juanita seemed to understand, so I left them to put my plan into effect. Ann had been firing intermittently to keep the enemy occupied all this time, so there was no change in routine when I left. It took only a few seconds to get to the torture room. I unlocked the door and flung it open. I managed to catch a man on the far side of the hall by surprise, and I had no trouble. “ Like you said when were driving home last night when you were talking about the magazine and you said a lot of stuff goes on. As I read thru the magazine obviously you were right. Most of those ads were from white couples looking for black guys and a few black guys looking for females and/or white couples. I’ve got to conclude that the reason you bought the magazine in first place is because that type of thing or that type of lifestyle interests you. “ I asked, “ was that a question? And.