Well, mistress, actually. The thought gave her a smile. Em had a girlfriend in Hong Kong who had been working there for a year or so and had related ...o her over too many drinks on one holiday trip the many and varied opportunities that presented themselves to travelling and resident women. One her friend told her about in colourful detail was a night when she had decided to book an out call massage. The masseur, a young Chinese man who smelled of lavender soap, had stripped her naked on her. ..I'm not gay butI'd take her up on it if it were possible. I start imagining I'mher...laying there spooned up next to me. I close my eyes and breath indeeply...pushing up against her..imagining I'm breaching her skin andmerging with her. Nothing...I say to my inner self...I want to be Jenna...I want to be my wife. I push again...imagining I'm crossing into her....Ican feel my body moving...inside...passing through her...like a carparking in a new spot. For a second I can feel it....I'm being. The rustle of satin trouser suites would have been barely audible to aless aware observer but Dorie Lou and Simone were long accustomed to theinevitable responses when they made such astonishing declarations.They had remained quiet after Dorie Lou had dropped the bombshell. In theabsolute silence, Simone reckoned that she could almost have determinedwhat denier tights the girls were wearing under their satin trousersuites simply by the sensuous hiss of material as the girls 'adjusted'their. I also need a companion for the long drive back. It's so damn boring alone. What do you say?" This is a camper?" Deirdre asked apprehensively. "You expect me to spend the nights with a miscreant like you?" We can always marry in Reno, if you doubt my honest intentions," Joey answered modestly."Hah! You wish!" Deirdre exclaimed, the champagne quickly going to her head. "Your ... What was that?"Joey grinned. "Gotcha!"A sly grin spread over Deirdre's face. She held out her glass. "You'll have to.