Gordon Decker was to be my escort to all official functions. Gordon, Andy informed me, had brought several suits and tuxes and had taken dance as a co...lege course.Gordon was a likable fellow and seemed to get along with anybody and was in great physical shape. He also spoke three languages of the 7 that I also spoke. Like most of my men, Gordon had done time in the sand box; we had a lot in common.Protocol required that I have four body guards with me for the time being; two were coming the. The music came on and we began to dance, quickly becoming lost in each other."Are you having fun?" I asked as we danced."I'm having a great time. It's funny to see you with all your old friends." I'm glad your having fun." They're all watching us." She nodded her head towards our table."Well let's give them something to gawk at." I lifted her up off the ground and kissed her. We kissed for I don't know how long but I remember her lifting her legs up and us twirling around.I put her back down. I pulled the blouse open and I began fondeling her bra covered breast. "Let's go to the other room," she said invitingly, as she took my hand and led me to her dark bedroom. I began undressing. She also began taking off her clothes. I stood before her naked with a raging hard on. She was now down to only her bra and large granny panties. As she removed her bra, her large saggy breasts fell down onto her fat stomach. Then she shimmied out of her panties. "I hope my body doesn't turn you off?". You leave the hall and go down some steps. There is a room you enter at the bottom. Your eyes become accustomed to the low light and you scream inside at the sight. This is not a nice room!No time to ponder as you are forcibly pulled into the room. The sound is dead. You know that nobody would hear you if you even if you screamed. “You are a woman who doesn’t know how dirty a whore you want to be, aren’t you?” she whispers. “You need to learn. You are here to be taught. Your lessons will start.