It was a few days later that a leaflet popped through the door. She glanced at it idly, seeing that it was advertising a gardening service. She didn't...particularly enjoy gardening, and the grass badly needed cutting and the plants needed attention and the shrubs were overgrown, so she thought she'd give it a try. She sat down at her desk in the study and dialled the number on the leaflet, and while she was waiting for the phone to be answered her son came in and started running his hand up her. Puzzled Colleen looked the contraption over, finally picking up the instructions she was dismayed to realize that Dr. Mike might not need her help if she used this device to manipulate Graces genitals. She was releived when Michaela told her, I want you to learn how to use that. Do you mind. Oh no Mother, Colleen said, I can do it. Colleen had had a crush on the lovely black woman since she had first seen her three years ago. When Dr. Mike had asked her to participate in Grace's therapy it was. There was a nice stream, a river really, running through the middle of town. The campground was on it near the edge of town. It was more of a park really but they had tent and RV sites too. There was a really comfortable bar and snack bar there to serve the campers and "river rats". Many townspeople dropped in for a burger and beer from time to time too.When it became common knowledge I could most likely be found there some of my old friends began meeting me there. About the fourth or fifth. “Damn girl, if that’s a sneak peek of the rest of the night, I am one lucky son of a bitch.” He exclaimed. I blushed with pleasure, just imagining the night that lay ahead… We were 5 min away and Fouad was rushing me to slip the dress on. I did the best I could with the room I had I would have to adjust when I stood from the car. We arrived and stepped from the limo to the club and when I walked in I was breathless. It was a gorgeous place, not like usual clubs, it was almost like a resort….