" "And this has to do with why I'm going to be late to Trig how?" "Ah, here it is." Mary handed Ham a piece of light blue paper, with the imprint of s...me girl's lipstick in the upper left corner. "We're doing a survey to determine what kind of girl should go with Galahad to the dance." Ham rolled his eyes. "Like that's going to help. No sane girl would ever go out with a shrimp like him when she could have a shark like me." Mary smirked. "Oh, I think this survey might do the trick." "Fine." Ham. "He seemed to relax."OK. I kind of wondered about her at the end there."I laughed."Rob, believe me, when your mother gets going there's no stopping her."I put my hand on his hip."She's fine, ask her yourself tomorrow morning."When Rob turned away I gave his butt a quick rub, and he wandered off up the beach a little ways to where he and Tom and Debra had their own cots set up. Jennifer and Étienne and Marcel had returned a little while ago to the boat to keep George, who was on watch, company.. "Madame Beringer, we do not give piano lessons, we do not own a piano,and that is not our phone number," I protested.She laughed.But the following Tuesday I was dismissed early from my job and orderedto be home by 3:30 pm. At 4 pm exactly, my wife made me stand in theliving room next to the window. She ordered me to undress. Completelystrip. She handed me a razor and a can of shaving foam. "Shave, sissy,shave. I don't want to see a single body hair on you, ever again. Legs,arms, armpits, chest,. She introduced herself to me. Her name is Devika, aged 36, an housewife from Delhi. She was supposed to come to Bangalore the next day to attend an event, and was looking for a good masseur to get her stress relieved. Luckily I messaged her at the right time, and she started asking me more about the massage and other services, if any, I provide. I told her about the services which I provide and she was happy in knowing those. We spoke for a long time, got to know each other much better.