"I have an addendum to their Rule Three. You know the one where they only swing with a couple if they both find their potential dance partner to be desirable?"

"No one takes one for the team. Right," responded Erika, waiting to see where I was going.

"We need to be friends with our opposite number as well. Real friends. I like Peter. A lot. I was getting a real kick out of being generous to HIM."

"Oh, so you were handing out samples of my ass to your buddy?" retorted Erika, but with no heat in her voice. She knew what I meant. She also seemed to think it...