"What the hell?" I muttered before I brought my hand away. "That didn't sound like Louie, Alexis."I just stood there for a moment and put my hands up ...oo. I didn't know what to make of the situation, but I couldn't help but confirm my brain thought. I calmly grabbed the doorknob and turned it as slowly as possible.I pushed the door open slightly, but it was just enough to see in there. 'Oh, you stupid bitch, Alexis,' I thought, opening my mouth widely. 'You're cheating on Louie and letting him. That night over dinner I could see how much Mike and Flicka meant toeach other. I have to say that I felt a little envious, of theirrelationship I suppose. Or maybe of the fact that he had such a womanall to himself. She was shapely, pretty and full of life. She was sofeminine, but she could talk to him about sport with some depth ofknowledge. My father had been an accomplished sportsman in his youth,and obviously a keen sports follower since.That night they had sex. I knew it because I. 'Your beautiful son is Somali? His daddy is from our community?'The mother blushed at Zaid's directness though her embarrassment was mixed with an awakening sexual arousal that this handsome Somali was creating in her. Should she tell him that she had been a willing christian slut for a married Muslim Somali man older than her father? She was uncertain what to say to him, and saved by Judy who came back into the shop, without her knickers presumably as instructed. 'Look Judy at this handsome. "You may have a point there." she reconsidered."Better the flatfoot than the meter maid after all!"The shocked expression the princess was wearing suddenly soured. As the hand Ayeka had brought tentatively to her throat found its way to over her eyes."I don't believe it!" She groaned while peeking at him from between her fingers."I just quoted Ryoko!"Smiling while shaking his head, Tenchi clasped a hand gently to the stricken princess's shoulder."Your doomed." He announced with feigned.