" They multiply in my head. You know how I am about your freckles." You're just strange. But Key..." Beautiful. Smart. But NOT you. I married you. Tha...'s a forever thing and I don't mean I get to dip in another pool from time to time." Key's..." Exotic? No ... Well, yeah, but not as exotic as a freckled, redheaded, Irish-Norwegian concert musician who loves sailing." Because she's black?" Oh, heavens, no. The girl's a delight, but there are societal hurdles there. But the biggest hurdle, dear,. Didn’t you invite those same models to the July Fourth party? I thought I recognized some of them from that.” Max felt like he was already grasping at straws.“I did and they did.” Jazz said. “But they mostly came because Nick would be here. No offense, Max. Nick’s seneschal doesn’t have the same draw. I don’t even know what a seneschal is and I doubt many of the women who work with me do either.”“Go back one slide, please.” Max stared at the imagined guest list. “This definitely doesn’t work. ”“Now, you will remove your coat and blazer and put them over the seat of that chair. Then remove your skirt and tights and put them over the seat of the chair. You will then bend over the back of the chair and hold onto the rung at the front. Move, and you will be given extra.”I did as I was told and was soon stood behind the chair with just my blue panties on below the waist. I stretched over the chair and felt my knickers tighten across my bottom. I heard him open a cupboard and a rattling. The heels meant that her lips were on the samelevel as mine. As usual, her arm went round me as he gave me a squeeze,and I gave her one back, revelling in the cold soft plastic touch of hercoat.We climbed in the car, Jennie driving, and headed home. I often wonderedhow she managed to drive in such heels, but she was an excellent driver;if I was fair she was better than me, being such a perfectionist ineverything she did.As she drove, she asked me about my day, and the frustrations andannoyances.