It was a massacre. I shouldn't say it was all bad, because Lenny Train opened twelve accounts himself, and Virgil had nine, but after those two it was... pretty bad." You were only expecting an average of five accounts per salesman. Those two had twenty one new accounts between them. How bad could it be?" Three of my guys were shut out. One quit after three hours. By the time I got out there and saw what was happening, it was already too late to salvage much. I feel terrible about what happened. I. "What, so I like girls," Brenda quickly said unfazed."I accept you invitation," Kim replied before any of us could say or doanything, and then gave us a look that said 'what'.We all looked at each other and shrugged. I felt the need for some comicrelief."So, who is going to be wearing the tuxedo then?" I snickered."Not me," Kim answered."Not me either," Brenda also said."This should be a very interesting dance, two boys going together one ofwhich is living as a girl, and two girls, one of which. Diana's, "Gotta pee," started the usual avalanche toward the bathroom.In short order, they were all pulling on modest gowns or robes, but Jeff stood guard at the mirrors. "Move, Husband," Jennie said as she tried to get to her hair brush."Nope. Nobody gets prepped to open presents. Bad hair, morning breath and all, that's part of the fun. Besides, my women are too damn beautiful for those things to matter, anyway."There was serious disagreement about the morning hair, and several of the wives. She could see him silently seething, anger radiating off his skin like an aura. The tension was back in his body, every muscle gone rigid with stress. He’d morphed back into the lawyer Aidan – cold, calculative, domineering. She could sense the animosity between him and the mystery caller, the frown on his face an indicator of a sour history. He tried to soften his stance by bottling up his fury and hiding it from her, but she saw right through it. As much as she didn’t like seeing him angry,.