Exactly which Board was never specified, but I assumed her school, not of the Lincoln Center and Juliard. Face it Sheila, you did not want to know, be...ause it would have spoiled the moment.After my initial shock, I started looking at the pictures. In all modesty, I did not look out of place. I remembered meeting Edith Dryden. Angela Molinari introduced her as an old friend from her school days. Both ladies were in their seventies and still beautiful. Edith had hit it off with Siobhan, one. She knew he was out of his element. An easy job. An hour later she was back in the lobby with smiling to herself with seven hundred dollars cash in her pocket. She was right, it was an easy assignment, he was satisfied with less and she barely had to get into her character as a Mistress Caitlin. It had amazed her how much Las Vegas, especially the Strip had changed over twenty years. None of the glamorous family theme park had been there when her family had first moved there and started work. I couldn’t even tell whether she was peeping from behind the curtain of hair that covered her face or not.“I wouldn’t mind seeing you in a top like that,” I told her.“Look, I don’t feel sexy right now, my tits get in the way, and why should I bother anyway? You don’t love me!”It wasn’t the reply that mattered or what she said. I half expected that, but it was the tone in her voice.“Where did that come from?” I countered.“Well, you never tell me you love me. Sorry, that’s unfair, you do tell me. He came up soaked. The water glistened on his hair, face and body and I found myself wanting to slowly and tenderly lick it off him. He was beautiful.Here I was in one of my secret spots with a gorgeous guy who was already half naked. I was elated and it showed.David “hey why the big smile”Myself “well, ah, I love it here and I’m happy to share this place with you”David “thanks for bringing me here, sounds like you come here often”Myself “yes quite often”David “what do you do here all by.