Instead of being grateful, Joanna kept complaining."Where's that plateau where the wild ones are supposed to be? I should have reached it already! Thi... forest can't possibly be any larger! Where's the map? Do I have to do everything myself? I will..."Joanna nearly bumped into the back of George when he suddenly stopped. She was about to hit him for that slide, but then saw what caused that abrupt lack of motion by her assistant. They had finally reached the plateau, an area filled with colorful. Warped candles, strange idols, vials of multicolored liquid; at some point you see… what looks like a mummified monkey’s hand? Shaking your head, you step further into the store.“Ah, a customer!”You jolt and turn as short, elderly man comes through a door behind the counter. He has gnarled hands, and his face sags with wrinkles, but at the corners of his mouth you see a smile, and in his eyes you see the sparkle of a younger man’s energy.“Yes, yes, hello! Welcome to Everything Laid Bare, my. An odd way to express respectand affection for her husband, but I submitted to it. Even came toenjoy it.She'd nearly drown me, and I got so I didn't mind at all. I havepreferred to lick her cunt before we made love, as a kind ofpreamble, not after she'd roundly fucked me, but she'd never allowthat. We always finished with me swallowing mouthfuls of my own spermjuice and April climbing off my face with her pussy finally almost aspristine as when she'd first tied me up. I supposed. That's how. I don't think she'd be happy to see me. Besides ... my friends are waiting for me at their table." He nodded to where Harold Green and Donald Price were sitting. "If you'll excuse me ... I need to go join them."OH, SHIT!!! WE'VE GOT OUR PROOF, TOM! Charles was as cool as a cucumber on the surface, but inside he was quaking. Excitement and anger warred in his gut. "Well, if you change your mind, come on by!" Yeah, and he knew why Diana wouldn't be happy to see him, the asshole...Charles watched.