40In the car, Kate sat silently. Harry respected her need to be alone, except when he didn’t, namely when he wanted s*x. Time enough for that in the fabulous OrgazzMaster bed. As they neared the Marin end of the Golden Gate Bridge, Kate looked across the Mercedes’s console. “Carlotta is really sophisticated,” Kate observed. “I felt like a complete novice.”
“Did she insult you in any way, Sweetheart?”
“No, no. She was friendly and gracious. She even suggested she would be okay if her husband decided to ‘let me be sweet to him’ was how she put it.” Kate shuddered. “And I think she’s serious. You surely saw her at the table, practically shoving me into his bony old lap.”
Harry laughed. “Get used to it, Katy. Carlotta brings a steady supply of young toys to keep Alfred entertained.”
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