“It’s show time!” Seconds later I felt a slight tug on the collar chain and felt myself being led out of the bathroom. I followed instinctively...telling myself that I did trust him, this man, this stranger that I had only met in person the day before. But this man had done and indeed was doing things to me and with me that I could have only ever dreamt about in my wildest fantasies up until now. I felt the warmth of the room with the crackling fire still burning and the faint scent of candle. He knew something must’ve happened, but eventually he couldn’t wait any longer and he had to leave. * 25 years later. “The kids are tucked in and already drifting off. Are you sure you don’t want me to stay home with you?” Anthony put his lips to his wife’s forehead. She was still burning up. “You go ahead. It’ll be fun. I’m just sorry I am not feeling up to it. The kids are asleep and are knackered from the party. I wouldn’t worry.” Anthony had taken his four year old daughter and six year old. ‘I have Michelle on the line. Whose first?’ Taggart said, ‘Karen, you wanna give it a go first? We already saw you role-playing, I have utter confidence in you.’ ‘So you’ll be judging us?’ Karen asked. ‘What if we fail?’ ‘You’ll only fail if you don’t try. It’s the willingness we’re trying to gauge, not the expertise. So far tonight, so good.’ Karen reached for the phone, and Bethany handed it to her. ‘Hello? Hi, I’m Karen. So what do I do?’ Taggart took Karen by the shoulders as she. As it happened, Nick had been rubbing one out for a good while, thinking of several girls that he knew, from Cassidy in his homeroom class to Ariel, his chemistry partner. He also thought of a number of celebrity women that he’d absolutely love to fuck, the thought of screwing more than a few of them going like mad through his brain. Of late, his personal favorite was Diane Kruger, the German actress who had played Helen of Troy in that famous Brad Pitt film and was in those two films with.