Thomas was, since it was already 11:30pm and he had told me he would be home 2 hours ago. I didn’t really care though. The kids had already gone to ...ed hours ago and I had pants in the dryer. I had accidently spilled some tea on my pants a little while ago and so I threw them in the dryer. I didn’t have any underwear on so I just picked a pair of Mr. Thomas’ basketball shorts out of the clean laundry bin and slid them on. They were very big on me but I didn’t care. I was lost in my own thoughts. I felt myself go from a ‘4’ to an ‘8’ in seconds.Nancy pulled away slightly after a minute and said, “Wow. Your reputation as a world-class kisser is not overstated. Thank you, that was wonderful.”Nancy sat, and I sat beside her. I turned to Darby who was beside us, “So, you annexed our next door neighbors into our poly family while I was gone for two nights?”Darby laughed, “You left a huge void in our lives. We searched for meaning in the dull existence and vapid conversation we were left to. Getting up, I walked over to the door next to her desk and entered theinner sanctum, wondering how they could afford such opulent offices whenthey charged next to nothing for their services."Ah, Mr Landry," said Ms Morgan, rising from behind her own desk to greetme, "I'm glad you could make it this afternoon."Fay Morgan was the owner and CEO of Camelot Connections, a pale-skinned,raven-haired beauty who radiated confidence and purpose. She was dressedin a business like navy blue skirt-suit, a. He laughed as we stopped in the middle of the room, ‘Come sweethearts,’ he said fairly loudly, ‘dinner first,’ and kissed us both. I realised that he could play this game better than both of us because this made us both blush which in turn made Jo even lovelier (blushing doesn’t do much for me). Franco sat us down at a lovely table looking out over the sea so that we could look out at the view and back into the room. On the plates at our seats was a small gift-wrapped package. ‘Presents,’ he.