I sawmore than a few guys arrive with a bag (a gym bag, a shopping bag) anddisappear into the men's room. They came out dressed en femme andchecked th...ir bag. I began to think more about the bags in my car.Around midnight there was close to 75 people in the club. In no way wasit crowded but it no longer appeared empty. I rose from my seat andwalked to the door. I had my hand re-stamped and went out to my car. Iarranged a few things into one bag, went back to the club and straightto the men's. But this is for me. This is for Madeleine. Strip forMadi baby boy. You're getting me sooooooooo horny."Like Adam, this Madeleine could read my mind. "Shit,"I thought. And then tried to stop thinking at all, soI didn't give anything away. It wasn't easy. As Istarted to strip my audience slipped a hand under thehem of her dress and from the silky ripples in itsfabric I could see that she was doing it to herself.Once my shirt was gone, there were only the pants andthe tiny panties to protect my. .. do you know why?" I asked, curious now, much more than angry as I'd been before. He nodded. He did know! "But you won't tell me?" He shook his head, smiling at my obvious annoyance. Talk about frustrating."I don't think it's my place to say, but you can certainly ask her. She may even tell you." Ha! I doubt it. She never tells me anything." I think she has a lot to tell you. You just have to ask, and be ready to listen."I looked at him in wonder. God, he's smart. When did that. .. strong; it is a vital part of who you are." She paused, and I wondered about her vision on that subject.Tama's eyes popped open and she looked at me. "You will become a father several months from now. The baby is ... will be healthy ... a boy baby. Do you know this?"I nodded, "Yes, but not that the baby would be a boy."Tama's eyes closed again. I felt her hand push hard against my chest. "Jim, your new career will ... far exceed your expectations. Through it, you will find ways to help.
Read MoreShe was glad it was finally the weekend. For just over forty-eight hours she was Jane again, a free woman, not employee number two hundred and fifty-s
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