Debbie and I exchanged glances. Our mutual look was one of, 'We've done avery good thing getting Mimi to join us.'As we waltzed together toward the po...l, I was floating on air. My wifestill loved me and wanted me to be the most important person in her life.At the same time, we were each free to explore our deepest, fantasticsexual desires. I knew that she was comfortable with me continuing myrelationship with Carla and I was anxious to spend time with our live-incock maid, Mimi.We approached. ..and will turn nineteennext month, is that correct?" he asked.Jill nodded."Excellent," he replied. "I don't hire minors." That's nice," said Jill softly."If you work for me I can promise you steady work. I have a very high-end clientele and therefore don't need to overwork my employees, youcan expect to date four to five times a week...unless you want to domore," he said.Jill swallowed apprehensively."Dates, is that what they're called?" she asked.Robert nodded."Yes, it's a fitting term. You. Don't pull, just steady yourself," she said in a pleasant voice as she placed her hands on his forearm.Once on her feet, he assisted in gathering up the contents of the bag of groceries that had gone flying. As he worked he thought about the stories he had heard about her since he was a child. She lived in a large house that had been built back in the fifties right before the housing boom and she owned all the acreage behind it.It seemed a developer wanted the property as he was about to. But this year, being new on the job, he'd gotten tabbed with working on Christmas Day, and he didn't have the time or the reason to get away and drive the long round trip considering that he'd been home for a week the month before.Jason wasn't clear if he and Charlotte were going to be having dinner with her family, or by themselves, or whether just she was going and his Christmas dinner would consist of a Big Mac with fries at the McDonald's where he'd gotten a job. When he'd called to admit.