He's one of two who stuck it out here. He's a good guy and is going to be a lot of help. Ted, this is my wife, Lisa."Lisa took his hand gently and sai...d, "Ted, I'm glad to meet you. Thank you for sticking it out. I think you'll find CIC is going to be a good company."I looked around quickly. The others had gone inside. I said, "Lisa, Ted needs some help with reading and writing. I said that you could line something up on company time to help him out." Ted, we will do that. I will set something. We were spending a couple of days without the k**s at the Marriott in Kona (big island of Hawaii). She got noticeably drunk on fruity girl drinks down by the pool during the afternoon, and when we got back to the room to shower up for dinner, I went down on her.After a few minutes, when she was good and hotted up, I asked her if she noticed the young men checking her out. They weren't (as far as I know), but everyone likes flattery, especially drunk, horny women. She did the 'awe shucks, not. I finally find the cord for the beaters and decide that it'll do nicely. I like that it follows the impromptu kitchen theme I've got going.I saunter back over to my bemused husband. I can tell his brain's been busy and he's started to figure this out. I also know that right about now he's thinking how much he wishes I didn't have such a good memory."Hands behind your back, birthday boy." I don't want to give him too much time to dwell on a way to get out of this."Uh, Lorrie, I don't..." Ah, but. I had my blanket on me. I was thirsty and got up to get some water. I came back and sat down, everyone was asleep right around us and I dozed off again but only for another hour. When I woke, I looked over at her to check her out. She was almost in the same position but she looked like something was moving just barely under the blanket. It was then I noticed that she was doing something under the blanket. I moved to the side a bit and she stopped. I paused for a minute to make it look.