Sara had begun to actually look forward to the opportunity to escape from the Ford Explorer domain of soccer practice with its lips gloss, mascara on ...he run and baggy sweatshirt and jeans uniform. After four years in college and barely beginning her career with one of the top five firms, she had traded it all for David and the boys. It had been a wonderful decade too, but at thirty-five she was more than ready to return to long commutes, conference calls and late nights. They had even. This went on for a couple of more days until I asked Gladys what was going on.“I’m eighty-one,” she said. “I wished I was twenty-one, because you have a nice tush.”I liked Gladys. She was honestly refreshing and she made a great lasagna. Gladys told me her husband had passed away and I proffered my apologies.“No need to apologize,” said Gladys, “He was an asshole. Why I stayed with him over fifty years is beyond me.”I was stunned by Gladys' declaration. Gladys became the grandmother I never. She stood and pulled the belt out of my pants and told me to tie her hands behind her with it. When that was done she told me” treat me like I need to be treated. I’m your whore tonight.” I was stunned but completely turned on by hers and my action. I had shared her before but this was off the charts by just completely exposing her in such a public place. At this point I grabbed her by the hair and took her to the other side of the bed so she could keep eye contact with the voyeur who had. ‘Tomorrow night at 7. I’ll text the address.’ The phone clicked and Katy was beaming. That little blonde skank did it! ‘Good news?’ That was the latina. What was her name? Sophia? Sadie? It didn’t matter really. ‘Yes, very good news. Turn that music back up, I’m gonna show you a new dance.’ *** Chloe put the phone down, a sudden wave of exhaustion hitting her. ‘Well?’ ‘It’s set.’ Chloe responded, rubbing her temples. Celebrity politics. ‘Excellent.’ The room’s other occupant replied, a.