" Why were you undressed in the lounge, Katya?" asked Lucas gently."Nancy left -" she began, then paused. "Nancy went out and there was a DVD in the..... in the machine." What sort of DVD?" Lucas asked."Girls," Katya said, her cheeks burning with the shame of her admission. "Girls making sex." Having sex," Lucas corrected absently. "I see. And you were aroused by this DVD?" Yes," Katya replied."And you were... what, masturbating?" Masturbating," Katya repeated, then added a word in Russian. "Yes.. We went back to our table and there was another drink there for me that we didn't order. I took it and scanned the bar to see where it came from and a tall black man nodded to me and I smiled back. I told Marc and he acknowledged him as well. The music got going again and he walked to our table and asked Marc if I could dance with him if I wanted.I said Ok and Marc said no problem. I got up and we danced and he Dave started telling me I looked really hot. I was wearing a skirt with black hose. "Ah, you aren't any more of a man than we are," piped up Lester peevishly."Wow, Lester, way to stick up for yourself," said Joey condescendingly. "I take it back, you are a real man too. But the question remains whether Eleanor is going to get down and dirty with me here or not." Then he returned his attention to Eleanor.She just giggled nervously under Joey's intense gaze while Arthur shifted uncomfortably on the floor watching helplessly. "What's the question again?" she asked."Here, look,". Strange, but one of Bill's wife's ongoing complaints was that he was aneatness freak. However, on the day she walked out the door, that ever soirritating anal-retentive idiosyncrasy of his strolled out the door rightalongside of her. To say that Bill's house was a mess would have been akind way of putting it. In fact, a mess would have been a vastimprovement over the disorganize quagmire that his house had quicklyturned into in the wake of his wife's leave-taking. In all honesty,Bill's place.