Roberta started cutting the cake untilMichelle told her that her mascara had need of repairs. "By the way,Roberta," said Michelle, "it is alright for... you to use the women'srestroom. We actually voted on it and did not get any negative votes."The rest of the workday was a blur to Roberta. She attended meetings,but added little to the discussion. She tried to write a letter to aclient, but didn't finish it because she just couldn't concentrate onthe subject. Roberta's boss, Tom Blankenship. Both of them refused me any sympathy, and reminded me that I still needed to go bra shopping. Which didn't help at all.The master bedroom was full of expensive clothes for an overweight woman and pot-bellied man. Absolutely useless. Except for some scarves and enough makeup and beauty supplies to fill a large box."At what this stuff costs I'm keeping everything until I can go through it carefully." DeeDee showed me the price on a small bottle of nail polish, and I gulped. "Like being a girl can. As they dried off on a blanket, Steve was feeling kind of horny thinking if Jeannie would just bare her breasts a little things could get going. Jeannie wore a 1 piece bathing suit with a sheer cover-up. Steve and Jim wore just their trunks and lay on each side of Jeannie. Jeannie lay on her back as music played from their portable CD/radio. Steve reached over slowly and touched lightly her right breast. She looked at him and smiled, at first pushing his hand away. She then felt the idea Steve. In the short term, she'd be in Terry's household, filling Dolores' former slot, but most concerned with running the household and supporting the kids.Given the various cooperating households including Terry, Moe and Rona, and now Dolores, the AIs had agreed to accept concubine-level people but not initially require they be sponsored. Terry and Moe knew they'd be adding sponsor-level people, and Lauren could be a fine partner and concubine."Moe," wondered Terry, "do we really have to be using.