"Taylor said you were a fine looking girl. Pity about that, awful thing. Our regular driver was in an accident on his motorcycle and will be out of ac...ion for six weeks or so. Your job is to drive me to work every morning, Monday through Friday, and out of the club early on Saturday, the county club, not far, then to church on Sunday, to be on call otherwise and take care of the cars, keep them clean and so on. Martha?" Yes," said the woman with a smile. "We have a young daughter, and he has. We climb the staircase, and I realize the wine has definitely gotten to me. The dinner portions were small which I prefer, but each of the five courses was paired with wine, and in my nervousness, I drank all of the wine but didn’t eat much of the food. I’m able to walk, thankfully, and I’m not slurring my words, but I’m feeling that happy, giddy feeling all over that comes from enjoying good wine(and great sex). We return to the hallway, and the party is in full swing. Much to my surprise, in. Thompson one day a couple of weeks after my less-than-glorious showing with his daughters at the party at his home. His PA escorted me into his office after the obligatory twenty-minute wait in the outer office."Chandler," he said to me in a 'no-nonsense, I-really-don't-have-time-for-this' manner. "My wife and I are attending a gathering over at Scott next Tuesday." Everyone in the Decatur and Stone Mountain areas knew that his reference was to the prestigious college for young ladies, Agnes. I rang her doorbell and “Come in” she said. I went in their lounge and she was sitting on the sofa watching TV. I went straight to her sofa and sat beside her like we were friends from c***dhood. She was wearing a traditional shalwar kameez dress with a small revealing cleavage. She smiled at me and started talking about the TV show which obviously I had no interest. I grabbed her by neck and shoved my tongue down her throat. She started kissing and we were eating each other lips. “You look.