It works in strange and mysterious ways often displaying a perverse sense of humor. Joe's Id was always looking for some way to startle Joe. There was...merit in this little thought!Joe's subconscious launched this simple little thought on a direct path toward that invisible barrier that separates the conscious from the subconscious. The little thought raced along, gaining strength with each synapse leap. It burst through that invisible barrier with all the power and fury of a late summer storm. “You’re handling all this pretty well,” S. said. “What do you mean?”“I mean, you’re on your boat; your wife is naked,” she motioned to K. reclined next to me, her soft boobs spreading to her sides, and her unshaven pussy in plain sight. “You have two other women lounging around naked,” she gestured towards J. at the bow and gestured her hand down to highlight her nakedness, “And so far, you haven’t and to sit funny to hide an embarrassing erection!” They laughed, but as they did, I finally lost. But understand, you will do whatever he asks, no matter what that may be." Yes, Mistress," answered the attractive green eyed woman... Vickie answered the ringing phone, then looked to her beautiful slave as she set down the receiver."Your taxi is here. Now remember, you give him anything he wants... ANYTHING!" Yes Mistress."With that Cindy picked up her purse and was out the door. Vickie watched Cindy's hips sway provocatively in the tight, clinging dress as she walked to the elevator.I hope. Dex stood just inside the lounge, scanned the crowd, thinking, "I don t give a dawn if that nigger was some big name football player. Nobody messes up my women without paying a big price. All of them are high quality women servicing my high rolling clientele."Finding a table of three men that he knew, Dex took the forth and vacant chair. "Hey Dex, how ya doin ?" Ah ya know, I m good. I m always good." responded Dex.Then looking over their shoulders he noticed a table of socialites about 30 feet.