My wives and I were invited to meet the Royal Family at 1:00 today, and then to have dinner with them.I thanked him and told him we’d be there.When ...e got to the embassy, the ambassador explained a bit more about the invitation. It is customary not to accept the first spontaneous verbal invitation to have dinner with a Saudi family. A written invitation was more formal and required no ritual of refusal the first time. In fact, a written invitation from the King could almost be considered. I wanted to phone Linda the next week to see if she and I could meet for lunch or for an after work drink. I was dying to get to know more about her, and what was going on in her marriage. Naturally I was willing to trade some of my secrets for some of hers. I finally could not wait any longer so I called her Sunday at home. She worked downtown in a bank, and asked if I could meet her on Tuesday after she got off at five oclock at a restaurant for a drink and perhaps dinner. I would have. Paul had been with a total of three other girlfriends and one barnight pick-up. Unlike many of my college female friends, I had only been with five boyfriends before meeting Paul. In addition, though Id never told him, Id had one drunken night with two guys at once when I was 19 in college. It was after a long night of partying, and they shared me at their off-campus apartment. Though initially embarrassed, Id secretly loved the sensation of it all. They were really nice guys, and wed repeated. “Whoa there, little filly.” Frank said as he caught her before she fell to the ground. “Someone seems to have had a little too much wine. Then a mischievous smile flashed across his face. Sensing he was up to no-good, Veronica tried to release herself from his grip. But she wasn’t fast enough and received a good hard pinch on her delectable derriere.“Ow! You beast. That hurt.” She started to slap at him, not really trying to hurt him. She just wanted to get her point across. Besides she was.