" Andwith a soft kiss on my lips, she whispered, "Lucky girl!" and wasgone. Waiting, heart pounding, I lay on the bed in the soft, scentedlight like a...black jewel in a pink setting.In they came: seven of them. Seven young boys, the ones I had met inthe park, filing naked into the bedroom. All silent except one, anewcomer, whom I heard murmur, "Ho-ly shit!" as he took in the room,and me.I smiled and beckoned to them. They approached the bed. I put a handout, drew one of them to me, and fondled. Both his father and Ray each caught and released a 24 pound Artic Char. They were proud of themselves as the world record for Arctic Char at the time was 29 pounds which was caught at this same Tree River. A great fishing trip, thought Ray.There was some hesitation on Ray's part but he said, "Tell you what. It has been a long time since I have been fishing. Last time was right after high school. If you don't mind having company how about I go fishing with you? What time should I be there?"Well,. It was not his nature. It was a riddle to him. Perhaps tosolve it he took her and kissed her again."What is your name?" he asked."I like to be called Tina," she said."Boys," he called out to the group dismounting. "This is Tina. She isin my care, tonight and for as long as she wishes."They seemed to nod. It was as if he had said these words, or somethingsimilar, on more than one occasion. He needed to assert his rights andensure her protection. If he did not she would be theirs once he. Who the fuck is this?”He heard the laughter at the other end of the line and pictured the pretty face of Irina, the Ukrainian maid of his best girlfriend Belinda’s employ. He remembered she had joined them in a spontaneous threesome delighting both Belinda and he with her bountiful feminine assets that enjoyed giving as much as receiving in a heated two way street of intense pleasure.“Harry, you prick, why you curse poor Irina so early in the morning? I hope your dick is fully recovered from.