"I pivoted, exposing my nude bottom to her. She laughed and gave it apat. I walked her toward the den, aware of how my tail end wasswishing.She said... "Look at that bootie move. You are one naughty girl, Josie."My wife smiled at my secretary and said, "Welcome to our home, Marge.Or maybe I should say MY home, since Josie doesn't have much to do withit except keeping the place clean. Do you think there'll be anychanges between you two at the office, now that you've seen your bossas his true. Michael's heart stopped. She reached back, unfastened her bra and let it tumble to the floor, joining her dress in a scarlet heap. She stood out of her discarded clothes and sat on the edge of the bed. Michael knelt in front of her, taking her by the ankle, he raised her foot to unbuckle the straps of her shoes. Unshod, she walked into the bathroom, leaving Michael with the view of her lace-clad buttocks as the door swung shut.By the time Michael had undressed and washed, Sarah was lying on her. He lowered his eyes to the flashes of cameras and the many voices that were shouting for his comments. “Mr. Oxley, how does it feel to be free?” “Lance, lance is it what you expected?” “How do you feel about your daughter saying she wished you were dead?” “Ox, what do you think, will you beat more women?” He had no answers. Lance just crawled into the cab that was waiting for him. The prison paid for the ride, and the trip that would take him to see his probation officer. His probation officer. ..The presentation closed up, and we were directed for the transport canisters.An employee took charge of keeping my luggage and later I was instructed to remove my clothes, to put on some white and agglutinated clothes on my body. Soon after I had to lie down inside of a canister and to place MY card inside of a fitting.I could not ask questions so as not to be suspicious, but there must have been a previous training session where all those people had participated, less my friend. He had.