”“Work is good. We landed a big project last week, and Mr. Chambers bought pizza for everyone for lunch.”“Tell me what you girls talk about at...lunch.”“A little of everything, our kids, politics, work stuff, ... guys.”“Are there any guys the girls are checking out?” he asked.“They are always checking them out and gossiping about them,” I replied.“Is there anyone in particular that you check out?”I thought it was an odd question, but it felt good to talk to my son about something other than when. "That was an end to that sort of thing for the night, we were soon fucking, kissing and hugging and loving each other lustfully.Later, when all was finished and we were laying back on the bed,I said that she would probably never want to do that again."Didn't you enjoy it?' she quickly asked."Of course I did, you were magnificent," I told her."Well, we can do it again as soon as I forget how much it hurt me," she giggled teasingly."Really!" I exclaimed excitedly, then I added, "but not that last. I wasn’t there long when the hair dresser ( Tracy)and beautician (John) appeared and ushered my into a small both similar to a hair dressing but the mirror opposite the chair was huge and went almost right to the floor which I didn’t give another thought to at the time. I was about to sit in the chair when the Tracy said I would have to remove ALL my clothes and wrap a towel around me so as not to get make up or dye on my clothes or under wear, they left and I changed into the towel and sat. She stepped from her knickers as they fell, turning to allow him to see her bruised backside. It was just too much for our hero, and he kissed her first on the bruises, then swinging her round and kissing her hot and ready lips and they knew the weekend had started. She turned, collected the cane, placed it across her open palms and presented it to him like some precious gift! Hein turn nodded, took the cane and pulled a chair from the table, sat and motioned her to take her place across his.