He was telling me that he loved to watch Lou having sex with another man, and that she liked to do it with a stranger while he watched, not just anyon..., but someone who they both felt fitted their criteria (whatever that was!). I looked at them both and she was smiling, nodding in agreement; while they both looked at me assessing my reaction, I guess. Again I looked at Lou, this time in a different light. I mean they were telling me she was more than available; she was willing and wanting too.. "I brought my jammies." Your mother..." he protested."I'm a big girl." she kissed him softly. "And you're not out with my mother. Besides, I can handle my mother." I might do something stupid." he groaned."I can handle you too." she said."That's what I'm afraid of." he moaned. His imagination had her ... handling him ... quite nicely."I thought that all men wanted was to jump a girl's bones," she pouted.Zack pushed her back against the wheel. It didn't do much good because her breasts were. Whose names do I put on the paper?" My name is Michelle Rawlins," she told him. The man is..." She glanced at Mitch."Mitchell Franke -- with an 'e' on the end," he told her."Did you get that?" Mickey asked."Franke, with an 'e'," David replied, scribbling busily. "Thank you. I know this has been an uneven conversation, but I AM grateful..." I'm glad," Mickey replied. "We'll get Betty to sign something here." Good," David replied. "Let me talk to her."Mickey handed Betty the phone. Betty said. Her dress looked really out of place. it looked as if she was ready to run home, the walk of shame. Not the impression she wished to give. She noticed my shirt was on the chair. She took off her dress and slipped on my shirt. The smell of my cologne almost sent her head spinning. She glanced in the mirror, she looked raunchy if say so herself. She flipped another button open to reveal a bit more cleavage. Was she sending out the right message? Time to find out, She walked into the living room.