It would be nice to become friends with her future employer--perhaps even convenient. "Uh, Max," she began hesitantly, using his first name for the fi...st time as she watched the tall, brawny man walk quickly toward a Chinese lacquered cabinet on the other side of the commodious office, "please don't make mine too strong. I... I haven't had much experience at drinking." Don't worry yourself, because I'm just going to give you a bit of rare French liqueur. It's special, some stuff I had. Really great. We have a great marriage, but I think because it isn't really conventional. I don't think most of us are meant to just fuck one person the rest of our lives," he said."What? You mean you guys fuck other people? And your wife is okay with that?" said Alex, not believing his ears."Sure. Why not? It keeps our sex exciting. I love seeing another man lust after my wife. Makes me want her all the more," said Daryl."Wait ... you mean you like another man fucking your wife?" said Alex,. “Will you have breakfast this morning, don Miguel?”Suddenly I was starving even though I was exhausted.“Yes, Sra. Martínez. Thank you.”“And for Srta. Sofía and don Javier, too?”I looked back at my two friends and lovers. They looked at each other and back at me and laughed out loud.“Yes, Sra. Martínez. For them as well, thank you.”Sra. Martínez outdid herself with the local equivalent of huevos rancheros and something that looked and tasted like a mini breakfast burrito with rice and beans and. “I do like nice underwear, it just makes me feel sogood,” declared Angela. “Me too,” said Alice, laughing, “although my taste is alittle old fashioned for you youngsters.”“How do you mean,” asked Angela.“Well I like old fashioned silk directoire knickers andFrench knickers, stockings and nice lace suspenders.They’re the things which make me feel feminine.”“Golly, I’m not sure what directoire knickers are,”.