She hadn’t thought about Jennifer for a long time, because her father already was Prime Minister by the time Jennifer left Danubia. Anyia had become...so different since that time in high school…or had she? Maybe she was indeed the same person, but one that had been allowed to develop her fantasies to their extreme. Not many people have the chance to do that. Everyone has fantasies, but maybe it is just as well that most people cannot realize them, because to have unlimited access to one’s. Anyway dear, you welcome Cheryl in with a great big hot kiss, you let her know how unexpected this is, and how happy you are that she decided to come over. She'll tell you how she had to come over after what you did over the phone. You got all that honey?"I had people fussing over me, with makeup and doing my hair, they put powder over my body to cut down the glair from the lights. Cheryl was sitting next to me having the same thing being done. She said "God Angel, that was fucking hot, was. He told me that he was going to be taking my wife to a bar he knew. He told me when and where. At about 7:30 pm Derek told my wife to get dressed and he would take her to a place to dance and maybe have a couple of drinks. She went into the bedroom and came out about 40 minutes later. She dressed as usual in a very conservative skirt and blouse and told him she was ready to go. Derek took one look at her and told her that she couldn’t go anywhere with a black man dressed like that and to go. ‘I don’t know why I should tell you this but I am head over heels in love with our director.’ ‘But your director is female from all accounts’ I queried naively. I realised what I had just said and the way she looked at me said it all. She was a lesbian and there was me thinking what a waste, she would do me nicely after office hours. Or a quickie under the table would not go amiss! I felt sorry for her though. What a state to get into, that the only pleasure she could get of the one she loved.