"You must be kidding," Aunt Mabel said to Zeenia. "This is coming from the horse's mouth. Every time you have stayed in the Mascarenhas Suite with your partner, maids have had a miserable problem cleaning up after you."
The laughter on Zeenia's face turned into silent paling as she hid her face behind her drinks. "No. There was only one time, with those two women...and...only once!"
"No. It is okay. We can be sluts of the Empire. At least we are not uptight like Joe. isn't it Zeenia."
Zeenia could only sit and stare in silence. One time! She said to herself.
Aunt Mabel then fished out a cigarette from her purse and inserted it between her lips, as searched for a lighter. She then said, "Please Zeenia, do better than me at least and find someone with whom you can share your life. When w
