" How is fucking a black man going to get me on the good side of John?" He's a rabid football fan right?" So?" Both Amos and Jamal are starters on the...team. If you will do this with me I'll call Amos and get him to get me a team jersey with all the players' autographs on it. You can tell John you got it when you filled in as temporary help at the team's office."The short of it was that I let her talk me into it.John came home that night and went straight up to the spare bedroom without a word.. We both find you irresistible."I could have explained that air of innocence that they seem to find so endearing. But I didn't feel it would be appropriate to spoil the mood with the encapsulated version of the story of my life up until I met Gregg.They guided me into the bedroom. Midge pulled the bedspread down while her husband, a senior vice president who insisted that I call him David, took me in his arms and began kissing me. In a moment I felt Midge pressing against me from behind and. Likewise, Gerry stripped off his coat and jacket,pulled at and threw off his tie, and kicked off his shoes, leaving a trailof garments on the way to her bedroom. She was sat on the bed alreadyminus her skirt, in ivory coloured stockings and her blouse and bra,leaning back slightly, legs crossed and one foot bouncing lightly in theair as she lazily kicked it gently back and forth.He walked in and stood before her and she sat up and pulled him forwardusing his belt so that he was stood in between. She told others she was looking for me and Sueno. We should have run. Instead greed clouded my vision.Hearing we were wanted by this exceedingly rich piece I made sure we were found. The money Sueno and I had made was mostly on our backs in exquisite brocades and silks. We showed like the new sun of morning; bright, beautiful, witty and so wantable.Of course, Consuela found us. She effervesced with delight. “There you are, Senor with that delightful little nymph. Might I ask that you and this.