We pretty much lived our own lives apart from each other. We were happy with that and that's how it went. 1988 was the year in fact that became the ye...r that i realised no matter what age women are, they all ache for sex.My Auntie Dawn, this year was one of them. She had split from her husband, her second husband as it was. He was a controlling bully - to the extent that at one of our Family BBQ's, my chilled out Dad had my Uncle Tony by his collars and marched him to his car, sick of his. You get to meet your Goddess. To say it’s nerve-wracking the first time you meet Her is an understatement. It’s not like you’re a normal bloke – if you were, why would you be having a Worship Session? – you’re in awe of Her, nervous that you’ll say or do the wrong thing and spoil it all. After all, you only worship Her as long as it pleases Her to allow you, and She can cut you off in an instant.It’s also that for weeks, months, years maybe, you’ve been sending Her all the worship material. Exhausted, I crawled back into bed, but I distincly remember him ordering her to suck his cock clean. The next thing I knew, the alarm was going off at 6:00 AM. My two roommates had already left for work, and I just went right from the bedroom to the bathroom. I sat on the toilet and took a wicked dump, one really fat and extremely long turd, maybe 16 to 18 inches, when suddenly the phone rang in the kitchen and I got up to answer it. It was my boss, who said the weather was going to be bad,. He is too damn talented and insufferably arrogant for anyone else to teach him, and besides, he thinks he wants OBGYN. I think he’d make a horrible baby catcher, so try to encourage him to go into Pathology.”That’s how I got introduced to Dr. Samuel Charles. One of the good things about academics is that they recognize reputation, and achievement, and give you credit for it. Because my name is in all the journals, I never had one bit of trouble with Dr. Charles.Sammie wasn’t the only inventor.