Time to go...

Despite the paradigm shift of learning this new information about her clients, Beth had to snap back to reality. She packed up her equipment, and Jenny handed her payment for the sessions. Beth tried to take a little less: she didn't actually finish Jenny's massage.

"We're okay." Jenny put her hands up. "By the way, if you're ever interested, just let me know..."

{if Formation = 1}Beth's eye widened. "Oh, no... I don't think...I could never...and Brian wouldn't..."

"I think you'd be surprised at both of those things. Most guys wouldn't mind the spice of a little variety."{elseif Formation = 5
}Beth shook her head, trying to obfuscate her actual excitement such an idea. "Brian... my fiancee would never go for something like that."

"I think you'd be surprised." {else
}Beth was taken aback. "Oh. I don't think.... Brian would never..."she stammered.

"I think you'd be surprised at what Brian would... guys want variety. At least, every guy I've ever known." {endif
}"Besides..." Jenny trailed off, biting her lip. After revealing so much, what was she holding back with now?
"What?"
"I shouldn't..."
"Jenny, what is it?"
Jenny was actually getting embarrassed now. "Don't tell him I told you. Peter... well let's say he wouldn't mind if you were in the pool if you get my meaning." She said the last in a rush. "Anyway... have a nice day!" And she practically ran back inside, leaving Beth standing there, mouth open.

Wasn't expecting that.