I stood up and went to squat next to Tse-ni-sa, who was crouching beside the meager fire attempting to heat water in a pottery bowl. ‘A storm approa...ches, love of my heart,’ I told her. ‘I should bring in more firewood before it gets here.’ ‘Take that stinky dog with you,’ she retorted. ‘She is in the house again. And her smell is no less unpleasant than it ever was.’ ‘She will have to stay inside tonight, or she will certainly freeze to death, my love. Remember that she brought us a rabbit only. She was one of those rare, juicy females that made it more exciting under the covers with her wet contributions to their heated coupling. She might act all high and mighty with her prim and proper ways in the daylight hours just to impress the ladies in the frontier town, but after the sun went down, the real Cassie came out to play and she was kinkier than any dance hall queen appearing on the gaslight stage without benefit of modest attire. In fact, she was prone to putting on shows for him. I will use the bathroom for a couple of minutes and then will come to the bed.” “Why not use the bed?” “Because the bed is where I share with Donald, I can’t have sex with anyone else in there.” “So once again I have to play second fiddle and can’t get into a bed with my wife.” “This is what I can offer you Jeff. If it’s not okay, I understand. Jeff struggled with a decision. Clearly, he was miffed. On the one hand, he was not to have sexual access to his wife until the trip was over. Now. When I rolled up to the Lawn Tennis Club, Wimbledon, step aside, that was really its name, on that Saturday afternoon a valet took charge of my vehicle and I carried my gear into the club. A director of the club as well as a member, Monsieur M’s name got me attended to immediately. I found him and his wife and a young woman at a table under the trees outside the club bar. Monsieur M stood when I arrived and extended his hand.“Ah, my young friend, welcome.”“Thank you so much for inviting me,.