"I turned to Babwa and said, "You like sports, don't you, girl?"With a catch in his whispery voice he said, "I looove, sports... and wishI could showe... with those hunky guys."That provoked more laughter, just as Max came in carrying two six packsof beer. He wanted to know what was so funny."Ask Babwa," I suggested.He did and the shame-faced husband said, "I was the butt of a joke... butI'd rather be the butt in an orgy."Max gave Mindy a puzzled look and she explained the trick. He grinnedand. Hope you're not the jealous type?" she said as we pulled up and parked."Well, that's something you'll have to take up yourself. Here, let's get you unloaded and settled in."We all four helped get her stuff unloaded and put into the spare bedroom, then we all decided that, being hot and sweaty, that we'd take a swim."Naked, I hope," Brenda said and we all laughed and began taking our clothes off.As my daughter took off her bra, she purposefully turned to me and smiled, putting her hands under,. Admit it, Senor. Tell me that you're Susana Quintana. Tell me." I, I am," He tried to deny it, but his voice disobeyed his will. "I am Susana Quintana." I'm pleased to meet you at last, Senorita. I'm Jose Enriquez, of course." Sam felt terror beneath the enforced lassitude that afflicted him. "I promised to dance with you in my arms, and I won't be denied. I admit, it'll take a little preparation a year, I estimate but then I'll escort you to a nightclub here in Monterrey. You'll be. He was too dopey from sleep to ask any questions; in fact, the next morning, he didn't even remember her waking him.But he correctly guessed from her airy demeanor at breakfast that something big had happened. He shoveled a big spoonful of Post Toasties into his mouth and chewed it up as he watched her flitting around the kitchen like a faerie. He couldn't resist pointing out, "You sure were late gettin' home!"She just smiled and agreed with him, "Yes, we were, weren't we? I hope you didn't.