I could use a little wine." Great. If there's anything at all you need, Jane knows where everything is." Thanks."Melinda sauntered off to converse wit... her minions.Jane and I got into our dinners. The food was delicious, and the wine perfect. I found myself shovelling in the food. The nineteen-minute ordeal - was it really only nineteen? - had been exhausting, and I needed to replenish.After I licked my plate (just kidding), I still was hungry, and I saw a dessert table. I got up. Jane said, "I. It was amusing for Kerry to gaze at the wiggly, wobbly meat jiggle behind Shane as he took steps, one corner to the other, getting the things for him to do. Shane had no idea of how much of his moves were arousing Kerry particularly when he bent over slowly for something. Kerry was totally mesmerized, watching all this with an awe, his jaw had dropped and he sure felt a little movement in his groin too.Kerry had to almost bite himself; it was so unexpected what he saw next. Shane’s hand came. The secret Detroit trip we Junior Executives took to meet the Real Estate agent started on a Friday morning after we reported to work.The ruse that was used for each Junior Exec was different, but for some reason, meeting or whatever, each wasn't seen for the rest of the day and was listed for another meeting on Monday to explain their absence. It worked like clockwork because no one seemed to notice the regularity, every two weeks or so, that another of us wasn't around for the four day. Her name was Kei Kei. I didn't know her age at the time, I knew she was young but you had to be 21 yrs of age to get in the club(Officially). Kei Kei was a very pretty dark skinned girl with short wavy hair. She was a lightweight about 5'3 no more than 115 pounds. Her eyes had that light of youth and her skin was tight to her body and fat free. Kei Kei was a doll. I said hello, made some small talk like I was the fatherly type and then my nephew and I drove home. I didn't think about Kei.