” Mr. Wardell was telling me just before the curtains opened for our first show in Las Vegas.“How many seats did you tell me there is?”“Our au...itorium seats eleven hundred - and we’ve had to add an additional hundred seats along each wall, to accommodate the Hollywood Magazine Columnists, Newspaper Reporters, and National Television News people.”“I shouldn’t have asked you that. I’m nervous as heck now. I’ve never performed before an audience this big.”“Just give them what they came for, Jerry.. I respond yes My Superior Black Mistress. With that, Master says, I love you honey, and Mistress smiles . Master leans right over me and they kiss right in front of me. Master hands rests on my thigh as they kiss just inches from my face. I keep my eyes cast down as far as I can consider they are an inch from my face and the collar restricts my head from facing down too much. They kiss for at least a minute and when they are done, they both look at me and laugh. I feel like an object. Things were different, but we still love each other and we wereliving comfortably.Until she betrayed me.Turns out, soon after opening our store we quickly ruined another storein the place. My wife and the owner of the other store hatched a plan.They wanted to merge the two stores into one company and split theprofits. I couldn't understand why my wife wanted to do this, until Ifound out she was sleeping with him.I confronted them, but they only laughed as the Arcology's guard grabbedme from. “English… you must come and see…,” Anne-Pierre eased out a long moan, “see what she is…. putain… doing to me.”There was faint giggling and heavy breathing.“Putain…”It was unbearable to hear; clearly the two of them were at it hammer and tongs.“Do… do you know where she has her tongue…,” she gasped, “right now?”I pressed stop and rewound the tape. Slumped onto the sofa, I chided myself for the tight feeling in my trousers.“C'est comme ça,” I muttered.So much for nothing.