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I stood andwent to therestroom as well.Jessie was comingout as Iwalked past theladies room. Wewere hidden fromthe table whereshe had been,and she askedmy how Iwas enjoying theshow. I toldher that Iwas and askedher if shewas. She toldme it hadher excited andhorny. Jessie askedhow far sheshould take theevening, and Itold her todo anything shewas comfortable with.I would enjoywatching unless shesignaled me tostep in. Witha smile sheturned on herheels and wentback to thetable.

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After whatseemed like foreverthe lights cameon and Ilooked around theroom. I didn'tsee anyone. ThenI heard avoice from behindme.

"Idon't think shemeant quite thatfar, Kay, I'mafraid you'll justhave to stayin my dreams."We continued enjoyingour meal, andafter lingering overour coffees headedto our carsin the undergroundlot.

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The bartender lookedat me witha curious eye.I'm sure hefigured out whatthe note saidwithout even readingit as hetook the noteand money frommy hand.

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I was tired.It was late,near midnight. Ithad been along day ofmeetings and conferencecalls and moremeetings. Dinner waseven more business.Business travel wasnever fun andall it everdid was leaveme worn outand often theonly reward wasa cold anda list of"honey-do's" once Icame back home.I sighed andleaned my headagainst the coldmarble wall betweenthe two elevatorbanks of myhotel, sighing, waitingfor the elevatorto ding it'sarrival. At leastit was anice hotel, thecompany sparing justa little expenseto make sureit's executives hadappropriate accommodations duringtrips. I closedmy eyes andalmost let mymind wander.

Iturned and sawan attractive 5'4'brunette, early 30's,about ten poundsnorth of perfect.Engagement and weddingring on thefourth finger ofher left hand.Stupid, isn't it?I'm not inany way available,but that glanceto check isalmost involuntary.

"HappyAnniversary! I'll talkto Delia thisweekend and thenwhen you getback we'll allwork something out."Stacy left togo into thebathroom and Rebeccaturned to Jimand buried herhead in hischest.

That wasthe idea ofour first extendedvacation, the Hawaiitrip.

"Yourbest girl?" Iasked. "What, amI ...the backup?"I joked. "Andyou can havea better timewith me...than Janey...whatdoes that mean..."

Dorothy, though, wasmore enraptured bythe whole conceptof living insuch a homethan ever. Havingsatisfied themselves thatit was impossibleto get insidethe grounds toinspect the building,they made forthe nearest townand called inat the localestate agents.