I have no idea what is even in a long islandice tea. Whatever.Miss Lori reached in her bag and then handed me a bunch of change."Brenda darling, do yo... see that newspaper box on the corner across thestreet? Be a dear girl and go get me one please. After all its been along time since you delivered a paper to us."She and Sandra had a good laugh at that and actually I did too. Iwiggled through the maze of tables full of diners and finally out thedoor. I had to wait on the not too busy street. 4ft, long shoulder length hair, almond eyes and rose lips. She did not look like a maid if she dressed well.She was recommended by my society colleague and was praised to the level that I had to meet her and then her looks, when I first saw her, was enough to hire her. That day itself I was determined that I had to take her to bed. Time passed by and she would regularly do her chores and leave. For some reason even I did not bother.One day as I was busy with my project planning I heard a loud. ”“Wait! What? Please explain that one,” Jason said, confused.“What? Pixie or sister-wife?” Dora teased. Then she relented. “We think that part of the trigger that made me wake was the close association with Michael, his sponsor-wives and his companions. They treated me as awake, I fell in love, and they married me.” She paused, then said, “Technically, we aren’t married - just as you won’t be. But as long as your concubines behave within the parameters defined by the structure of the. The oldest was not quite a week old so they weren't too bad. On the note was written the dates of the attempts to serve and the results.After the sign painter leaves, I will have to deal with these, I thought. In the meantime I just sat there in a stupor drinking coffee. I had other things to think about before Lucas and I could really begin to work. I began by making myself a shopping list. It wasn't for a pound of sugar though. The first item was plastic wire ties. Those were a poor man's.