"My dad told me to have some on hand at all times, you know, just in case."I was starting to feel a bit set up. I mean, older woman, younger man. 'And...here's to you, Mrs. Robinson. Jesus loves you more than you will know. Wo, wo, wo.' "Does your dad know about—" No!" he snapped. "I mean, you're a beautiful woman and all but, no, my dad has no idea." Have you ever done this before?" Yeah," he said smiling. "I'm not a virgin."Thank God! I mean, I'm not against deflowering a virgin, but it just. It’s not too soon. How long have you been there?”“Just got here - landed about a half hour ago and got a ride over from the local mafia.”“Did you get to have sex with anyone on the flight over?” Paige prompted.Max shook his head. “I tried to masturbate, but my selfish friends refused to all cram into the cockpit to give me a little privacy.”“Bastards,” agreed Paige. Max didn’t say anything for so long that she filled in the silence. “So, if I got drunk at your Milan palace tonight, who do you. Victor had been very busy during three days and finally we were boarding a plane to fly back home…While sitting on the plane I asked a blanket and received one and a pillow. Victor’s seat was in the aisle and I was on the middle. We had to get up to allow a man go through us, to his window seat. He was a black man, really huge, much bigger than my husband. Sitting in between them, I had no room to move.The plane took off, for a nice four hours night flight. It was dark in the cabin except for a. Frankie was always there when their father called for Frankie to come and drive him home because he was so drunk he couldn’t find the car (their mom didn’t drive) or to be with him when mom was away visiting either of the grandmothers because he was hopeless staying on his own. With Frankie also away he’d expect someone else to feed the cat and would use the best china and wash it in the dishwasher and wouldn’t get to work on time and would sometimes want all the kids home because he was.