What do you want to drink?”
“I don’t want to be beholding to anyone, I will get my own thanks.”
“Hey, you are not going to be beholding to anyone, especially not me. (Found out later, that she was having an affair with Marcia. Xxnx There was obviously not going to be a raving party this Friday night or we would have heard about it by now. But when we got up there, I found it to be quite tame really, and Trixie (Not her real name) who owned and ran it, was incredibly competent and well presented. She didn’t try and hide it and just replied that one had to keep pretty fit to play competitive Polo. She could sell you books of tickets though, and these could be used to get drinks, somehow this was meant to get around the licensing laws.
