"I'm just afraid -- " He clamped his lips. He was silent for a long minute before blurting, "You've been telling this woman what a stud you've married and she's all worked up for this and so are your bitch and Miho Shiraishi and, well, I just don't know what I'll do if I start feeling left out or can't -- can't -- your bitch and Miho Shiraishi know: perform." She'd considered the possibility that this would come up, so to speak. An introverted man by nature, she'd known that if the worry was really in his mind, he wouldn't be able to tell Miho Shiraishi's till the last minute. Connie had given this situation thought and had a Plan. Miho Shiraishi held his gaze for a moment. "Honey, I can still call Kimberly and cancel this. I don't -- " Miho Shiraishi held up one finger, shushing his protest. "I do not want this to become a problem for us. And if your bitch and Miho Shiraishi
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