But that would come later."Perhaps you would like to freshen up before the meal too" Yes. I'm sorry." He rose and from the kitchen doorway she watched...the gangling boyish form, gauche and awkward looking in the alreadycrumpled dress, go towards the bathroom. He looked crushed,crumpled too.He really would have to learn to sit she thought. His dresswrinkled and awry like that will give quite the wrong impression.She giggled inwardly.As she re-emerged from the kitchen she was greeted on cue by. " Kind?" There should be fifty-four. There are only six. I guess she took pity on me."Just then Jan appeared wearing her shorty peignoir. Cindy watched as she just melted into Peter's arms. She was astonished because she could almost see the electricity flowing between them.When they parted, Pete looked down at his wife and smiled, "Good evening, wife. You look lovely today. But aren't you a bit ... overdressed?"Jan grinned and said, "Honey, normally you'd be right, but now that we have a maid. "Jenny let her voice go back to normal. "Nothing's going to happen, Blake. As soon as you take off, I'm Jennifer Evachevski, and that'll make me feel as good as anything. You have a good time, and get rested up. It's going to be tough for both of us, soon enough."Blake nodded. Two months of shooting that stupid movie! Up and four and five AM, driving across town, makeup, lots of standing around, psyched up for the role and bored at the same time, shooting the same scene over and over and over,. He came out wearing lungi. I took out his wet clothes and put them in the drier of washing machine. When I went to prepare coffee, I remembered that my husband had kept some Vodka in the house. I thought of tasting it and if he asks I can tell that the bottle fell and broke. With this I took the bottle and two glass, along with some napkin. Babulal was pleasantly surprised. I tasted it for the first time, but slowly I liked. We exchanged the drink from our mouth while kissing. I put some vodka.