I hurried to my room when Swati caught my arm and said: You are so bad Amit, it’s been so long we met, and you are not even talking to me.Me: It’s...getting late, I have to do my prayers first. I will be back.Swati left my arm and says: If you keep calling God, who will take care of your goddess? Hahaha!Me: Who… who goddess?Swati teases me and says: Hahaha! Goddess, your goddess!Aunty: Offo! Stop irritating others, idiot.Swati: What? What did I say wrong?Aunty: I know exactly what you mean, you. “Of course. I wanted to be with two women as my fantasy but this is even better than that. I get to have three women, three hot, sexy women,” Richard emphasised.“You are going to be insufferable; do you think you can perform for three women? We might be too much for you,” grinned Michelle, putting her hands on her hips and wiggling them from side to side.Richard grinned but said nothing. Secretly, he was a bit concerned; he knew he could perform for Michelle but three women might be too much. I mean... It isn'tfair..."She held up a silencing hand. "I know. It isn't fair that I should putout so much effort to get you this job and prepare you for it. Butthat's just the kind of wife I am for my sissy husband. You wanted a joband now you have one. Several if we count those special services you'llbe offering from tomorrow on. No need to get all gushy with your thanks.I'm sure Marie will take good care of you and all the other sweetheartshere will be happy to teach you the tricks of. Rigby walked around the house to the back door and knocked. A man wearing an undershirt opened the door and said, “What d’you want?” around the cigar in his mouth.“Collecting for the Star,” said Rigby.“Not tonight,” said the man and closed the door quickly.Rigby finished the block, collected from two more customers and had one ask him to come back another day. It was dark by then so he quit and walked home, listening to the broadcast of the baseball game from many homes...He counted his money.