"You tricked me."Zoe and I laughed. "I did not trick you. I told you I was coming to church and I came to the church. You wanted to come with me as yo... thought I was going to meet a young lady."Rhea grinned. "And you did. You've come to meet her. Have you two come to confess for something naughty you did?"I gave Zoe an apologetic look and she smiled. "It's OK. I remember your sister," she told me. "Everyone does."Rhea pouted at me and tugged on my sleeves. "Right. Now you've met her can we get. “What’s your plan?” Clarissa asked as I packed a bag with clothes and toiletries.“We’ll go out to dinner and then get ice cream. Then we’ll head back to Doctor Blahnik’s house.”“And?” she asked with a silly smile.I stopped packing and turned to stare directly at Clarissa.“Want me to show you?” I asked.She breathed in sharply, “Now?”“If you want,” I replied. “I can’t tell you, but I will show you, if you really want me to.”“You know it’s not time for that!” she exclaimed.“That’s true, but it’s. Coaches have been turning the traditional bind eye and even the top competitors have been casting aside all caution and joining in what has been a night of complete fucking mayhem, pun most definitely intended. Take Juniper Janus, Columbia’s formidable heptathlete, and her fevered coupling with Bron Kirby, NBA star and slam-dunking hero of the Canadian Olympic basketball squad. What a sight to witness the sun-kissed young goddess riding that brawny mountain of a man, her slim, tightly-sculpted. It was about half full, we looked around and saw a middle aged business man sitting at a table by himself. The table next to him was empty, this seemed like a good prospect so we sat at the table next to him. My GF started up a conversation with him, which of course he responded well to. We got drinks and chated with him for about a half hour. Then we told him we have a fantasy that have been wanting to do. It involves having a stranger watch us have sex. Would he be interested. Needless to.