.- "y eso que aceptaste?"* "es que te ves bien bueno y me gusto como me agarraste las tetas"- "ah ok pero no cualquier mujer se va con un tipo asi a m...marle el guevo en la calle solo por que le agarren las tetas, solo se m*****an me gritan y se van, eres puta?" le pregunte sin ningun tipo de verguenza y ni me importo si se m*****ara, me dijo...* "no soy puta, pero trabajo en un hotel cambiando las sabanas y limpiando, y siempre escucho a los que van a cojerse a las putas y aveces los tipos me. Alistair and Leroy took charge of the children for a while, letting the ladies do their thing. The pod was soon very different, with strong Persian influences in some parts, while more rustic and American in other places, reminiscent of Daisy’s own background in heavily Mormon Utah.Before anyone knew it, it was time for their breakfast, and they were hungry enough to eat a bear by then. Everyone was in a significantly better mood, due to having gotten Daisy laid again (she turned out to have. Little did I know that hiring Monica would changeeverything...On her first day of work, Monica showed up in a tight fitting tunic top,with leather pants and skyscraper heels. She looked like she had justwalked out of a photo shoot. I showed her to her desk and then took heron a tour of the office. Every eye in the place focused on her beauty asshe strode around. I was proud to introduce her as my new secretary.Monica was given the little secretarial desk outside of my spaciousoffice. At. Julian’s fixation, we all understood, wasn’t funny at all. None of which simplified my dilemma. I didn’t want to see my best friend’s marriage fall apart but I couldn’t solve the problem all on my own. It didn’t help that I knew – and they knew – that I could go home to David and tell him the deal was off. I could sort us out in half-an-hour on my back with my legs and mouth open. But where would that leave Valerie and Julian. The argument kept going round in circles.By ten-thirty, with us no.