She was so pretty and very , very persuasive. He was weak.
“Well, OK,” he finally agreed.
After a couple of Scotch and sodas, he thanked her and said,
“I feel a lot better now. But I know my wife is going to be really upset. So I’d better go now.”
“Don’t be silly!” she said with a smile, letting her robe fall slightly more open.
“Stay for a while. Your wife won’t know anything. By the way, where is she?”
He replied, “Still under the cart, I suppose.”
