"I ran up to my new bedroom and looked it over, and wrinkled my nose indisgust. It was pink. A pink carpet, pink wallpaper, a bed with a pinkcover. Bo...yband pictures upon the walls along with a large portrait of myboyfriend Charles and what I suspected was a small obligatory picture ofthe Prime Minister that had to be displayed in houses like this to showpolitical loyalty. A make up table with several draws, a pink diary inwhich I am writing this and a cellphone. A cellphone! I could telephonemy. Everyone did finally leave and we went to bed late.Jack and I went into the guest bedroom and removed our clothes. Jack now slept naked like I had for so many years. I loved to feel his lean, hard body against mine. It was even better when he had an erection though our love making eventually took care of that and made us tired enough to sleep in each other’s arms.I woke to the wonderful feeling of being held by Jack. It was early but I could see his eyes looking at me. I said, “Does that mean. It’s fashionable right now to have one. It seems like the solution to so many problems: No more housework, no more cooking. A progressive society. Women are supposed to have careers. You sure had planned to have one. You havn’t even turned 30 yet, and your beloved husband Dave is a few years older. You both want careers and no one wants to bother with housework. Why not ordering a “Happy Maid”?So you ordered one.The "Happy Maid" is a mixture of a brand name and a concept: The housemaid who does. We talked all night. We never went to bed. Frankie, I am now convinced that Katie loves you. I also think I understand why she was infatuated with Pete and why she did things with him that she refused to do with you. I hope that some day you will give her an opportunity to try to explain it to you. That night Katie, Andrea and I became friends. I really like them and I believe they like me too. I know you don't like Andrea, but I think circumstances may have caused you to misjudge her. She.