"'He knows my name, ' Marion thought, 'what kind of arrangement has Banning made for this evening?'"Henry," Mr. Banning nodded. "Do you have my case?"...Yes, Mr. Banning," Henry said and strode to an overstuffed chair, picked up a briefcase and quickly returned to the couple, handing it to Banning."Thank you Henry, your efficiency is always appreciated." Oh, you're very welcome sir. We hope you enjoy your stay with us." I'm sure we will. It's room 313 isn't it?" Right sir, 313 as usual,. As she continued drying off herself, her mind wandered back in time, when she could move like a frisky gazelle. Sexually, she was spontaneous, bending, and moving her body in every position imaginable. However, since her car wreck a few years back, her bones and joints ached when moved. They often creaked, and sounded like a rusty machine that needed oiling. Her boyfriend Marcus was very loving, and he seemed to understand. He would often try to cheer her up by joking about such things. He. His hands trailed down her spine to cup her butt and squeeze with his fingertips finding the edge of the dress and pulling it up, revealing her soft round ass. He felt for the string of her underwear and found none. Smiling in their kiss, he slipped his middle finger in between her ass cheeks, making tiny crawling motions as it slithered down to her puckered asshole and wet open entrance of her pussy. He pushed his finger into her gaping hole, sucking at her tongue at the same time, tasting her. "But as far as the Society is concerned," John went on, breaking into Holly's erotic imaginings, "if you decide you are really interested I can give my brother a call. He has to interview you before we go any further."Holly felt a wave of discomfort."Interview?" she asked.John chuckled."Just a conversation, nothing more. He likes to get to know everyone who wants to join. It's very exclusive, and he has the final authority."Holly frowned. This sounded a bit scary. She wasn't comfortable meeting.