Charles is short and a little heavy and isn't a very good dancer. Moreover when we go out, he usually falls asleep by about 9:00 PM or after one beer,...whichever comes first. When we get to a club, I usually find a nice quiet corner for Charles, give him a beer, and wait a few minutes until he starts to nod. If it looks like he is having trouble getting off to sleep, I help him get off by playing with his precious little weenie until he makes a mess in his pants. That always does the trick.. )The smell of food, sunlight, and the dawn birdsong soon woke everybody up. The hard floor probably helped too. When Donna bounced up, I said, "Donna, there are a couple of nice animals outside that you might want to have a look at." Okay." She went out the door at her usual speed."EEK!" as Donna leaped back into the cabin at considerably more than her usual speed, as I had the black bear and cougar sitting near the front door, facing it."It's all right, Donna. I've got control of them."I led. That is, I have to admit you are fantastic. But you don't learn that in a sex ed class. At least I HOPE you don't."He laughed. "Word gets around and I pay attention. I've also done some reading."That was not exactly a lie. He had sought out some information on his own even though most of what he had learned had been from Trent."Well, when it comes to the bedroom I'd say you've moved from high school to doing post graduate work!"They both laughed."Satisfied?" he asked."That's not the question.. It’s all about the ladies,” he said.“As well it should be!” replied Jeannie.“You’re already turning into a modern woman.”“What will you be wearing?” she asked him.Tony shrugged. “Probably some dark pants, dress shoes, a nice shirt, maybe a sports coat. That might depend on the weather.”“Sounds kind of boring, Master,” she chided.“Nobody is going to be looking at me with you at my side,” Tony said, figuring that was a good safe answer.It was. Jeannie squealed in delight and kissed him. “We can.