Hugo invited me
to stop by Costa Rica to see his setup. And did he ever have a setup!
He owned a beautiful two-story, tile roofed, tropical style house on
the side of a volcanic mountain, surrounded by all kinds of lovely,
tropical fruit-bearing plants. Inside the house were two tropical flowers,
Yolanda and Ilyana, inseparable sisters. Their mother lived there too.
The mother was also rather attractive. Had Hugo not been so fascinated
by the girls, he might have even looked at the mother. But, as it was,
it was only a ménage à trois among Hugo and the sisters.
Actually, it was Yolandathe taller, the more playful, kittenish,
and beautiful of the twothat Hugo loved. But for some psychological
reason, Yolanda came glued together with Ilyana. Yolanda was an incomplete
person without her sister. So Hugo went out with both of them and even
spent the nights together.
Like Hugo, I found Yolanda very desirable. On the other hand, Ilyanas
ideas seemed to border on those of a prostitute. I was not well disposed
toward her and was not at all hurt when she was not offered to me.