His short cropped hair was just turning grey. "Man, you have some big hands there. I bet you have a big dick too." "It's big enough I guess." Art wond...red where the comment came from, but the alcohol in his brain missed the nuance of its meaning. "I bet your wife likes it. Too bad most wives won't suck cock." "Yeah, mine won't. She thinks it's nasty." "She wont suck it ever?" "Just on my birthday." "When's your birthday?" "January. It's March now." Art was laughing at the irony. "Damn," the man. She said she really needed me to help her try on a few new outfits she bought because she wanted to look real hot for her anniversary.When she told me that she wanted to spend a few hours alone with me, I instantly got turned on and told her I would. Driving to her house I got really wet thinking we might actually fuck. I kept thinking about her comment ‘ to be alone, without interruptions’ and all the times she would seem to tease me in her bedroom, while she was trying on different dresses. I. ..Sir Joshua had obtained dirtside facilities in the northern hemisphere in Scotchlan at Montrose, would you believe; there were a few smirks around the table at that information.Bollard was keeping well in the black and was establishing routes off to the new Mountserrat territories well away from the war zones.The subsequent intelligence briefing was less heartening, but not grim. The Chancon fleet was exercising and was momentarlly expected to translate into hyper. Otherwise the situation was. Annette took a moment to consider her options... Here she was at a club that was interesting, she could see women dancing in cages and they were all clad in leather and looked happy. There was enough leather and latex to never make her want to see it again; and some of the people were just plain weird.She knew there were rooms in the back that were pleasure rooms and even though she was a little apprehensive she wanted to see what it was really like inside them. She didn't know this man, but.