I get to the point where I start glowing and I think well maybe the old guy in bed would be a novelty if he has any meat between his legs. But that's ...ot what the old man is thinking. Turns out he just wanted somebody to drink with. Pretty soon he says Buenos notches and picks up his marbles.Well, there we were, in bed with a tequila glow and no companeros. I'm pretty sure Jane feels the same way I do. What do we do now, she says to me. We just sat there, Helen, looking at all those burros,. I provide this discreet outlet for them to fulfil their fantasies and try new things…and above all, they are pampered, admired and serviced without any fear or humiliation’.Well, who was I to disagree and confirmed that I would start the following Wednesday morning. During the interim my imagination went into overdrive, thinking of all kinds of scenarios ranging from mild to downright disgusting. Well, time would tell if I was right or way off the mark!Come Wednesday morning I entered an empty. As soon as she managed to get to her feet, before she could take a step, a third bolo wrapped her legs. Jen toppled awkwardly to the ground, and the hunter was upon her. Putting his weight on her already immobilized body, the hunter held a cloth over Jen's face. She gagged on a strong odor and passed out under the influence of the chloroform. *** *** *** Jen's eyes flickered open. . She said saraswathy was up and waiting to cook me some breakfast. I got up showered and shaved and wasted as much time as i could in the bathroom. I did not look forward to being alone with my mother-in law. When i entered the kitchen saraswathy was sitting reading the paper. I smelled her perfume the moment i entered the room. “feeling any better this morning,” saraswathy asked in a cheerful voice. “yea,” i answered, “just needed a little extra sleep i guess. I poured a cup of coffee and.