"Morning Brenda."

"Suzan. Mmmm... My head is killing me."

"Also we never drink so much like yesterday. Coffee?"

"Please. I don't even know where Brian slept."

"I guess he's lying under the cushions. I saw his legs."

"And you?"

"You believe that Phil still wanted me, after everything."

"Really!"

"Naughty. It had been a while. I've never seen him so raunchy. He even begged for an anal."

"And you accepted?"

"My husband. But what bothered me was the earring in his ear. I don't like men with earrings."

"Earring! Your husband doesn't have an earring, mine does."