Lee acted as a mediator between the two. I'd hate to know what these two would be like around each other without the wine! I started feeling buzzed an... really relaxed around them all. Amber excused herself when her phone rang."Must be phone sex time time," Mrs.Lee said, looking at her watch before explaining to me, "Amber's boyfriend is going to be in the army so he is away for basic training right now. So, whenever he gets some phone privileges, they have their phone fucks." "You don't know. I autographed for the others and Mayako and the store owner were both congratulating me and thanking me profusely. This was so successful, Mayako said, thank you for being so kind. It was nothing, I said. In the car back to the hotel Mayako thanked me again and again. Just . . . she began. Did I do something wrong? I asked. Only, she said again, only be careful of meeting fans. There are lots of fans of you here in Japan. I think they could wear you out quickly and tire you. I have. Thick and agile. They ware dancing around, tasting each other, probing each other. Yet he didn’t move, he just leaned back, he didn’t stop her, but he didn’t wrap his arms around her and gave her a good passionate kiss back either. She led her hands wander over his body, she was feeling up his chest, his shoulders, his arms. ‘Take it of.’ She said panting and pulling on his scrubs. ‘Yes, mistress.’ He said obediently. Again Gia was startled. Why did he say that? Was he married? Was. Then they just walked away, leaving Maria and me to clear the table. Eventually the two of us were at the sink -- thank God it was a double sink -- the stack of dirty dishes on the counter to my left, the basin in front of me filled with hot sudsy water. I'd grab a dirty plate with my left hand, submerge it in the soapy water and hold it while she washed it with her right. Passing it off to her, she'd transfer it to the second sink for rinsing and stack it on the counter to the right. I had to.