" Before today this was all just a fantasy for me," I said. "Now thatI've tasted this world--both figuratively and literally (I gave his cocka hard sq...eeze)--I can only imagine I'll want more. But I'm stillmarried--and so are you to that point. Can this be a regular thing?" If I want your ass and mouth and you want my cock we'll make somethingwork," Martin said. "When I say regular I don't mean 'let's set up afuck-your-ass-Friday' or anything. I mean when the mood takes us, let'swork out. She had not counseled anyone to turn away from their sexual habits, so revenge did not seem to be a motive. Then Carol had to wonder if Zach had actually slipped up and spilled the truth to the wrong person, Lindsay perhaps, and all of these appointments about family sex were all a ruse. Maybe they were trying to get her to admit on a recording somewhere that she was fucking her son. But, again, where was the motive? Then she remembered that the addresses of all those who claimed to be having. And, after I sat staring at her desert for twenty minutes, I calledthe waiter over and asked if someone could see if she was Ok in thewashroom. He came back and told me she'd left." Eww. That sounds embarrassing." It was humiliating."Erica looked sympathetic. "Wow, I guess that does qualify as a bad date.Was she upset about something?" Not that I could tell." She just walked out without a word." Uh huh. But that wasn't the worst part." How could it possibly get worse?" After I paid the check, I. Nodding to herself, she half-patted and half-pushed Minami's shoulder, turning her towards the standing mirror. "You can open 'em now."Squaring herself, the teal-haired girl opened her eyes, and started from the bottom; her bare feet and ankles gave way to a pair of loose-fitting pants. Patty had rolled them up to mid-calf, giving them the appearance of being quite baggy below the knee. "It looks like the pants those swashbucklers wear on television." she thought to herself. Hanging loosely.