“I don’t think anyone’s missing, really. Lauren will be here, too.”“It doesn’t sound like you missed anyone,” I said. “Nick’s ‘Wet...ing Down’ party is on the 29th. Supposedly the tradition requires him to spend the difference between his old pay grade and his new one on food and drinks. That’s going to be a heck of a bar bill!”“For sailors? That’ll barely get them started,” Katy laughed.We all laughed and a few minutes later, my wives and I went up to bed.September 24, 1989, Chicago,. Could she handle it? Well, if it was what a client wanted I’d have to. And Uta was okay. Experienced.“I haven’t but I’ll try if I must. You’ll need to take charge, though.”If I had to participate in a lesbian show I’d have preferred Katrina because we were friends, comfortable together. However, Katrina hated two-girl scenes. Uta grinned and her voice fell to a husky murmur.“I will enjoy you.”I shut my eyes and smiled with my mouth.However, the client for my first dungeon session wanted only. This time she behaves herself. She does rub her thighs together, but she says and does nothing inappropriate.Craig brings me the key and tells me the room number. I guide Dahlia up to the room and open the curtains. Craig takes her cuffs off and leaves the room. I look at her and say, “Strip.”She doesn’t hesitate. She drops her dress faster than I thought possible.“Stand in the window while I get undressed.”She does just that as I slowly remove and fold my clothes neatly. I place them on the. .. Friday night.Whew, the week is done, time to go out and get loose. Being fairly new in town, I don't know many folks so I thought I'd just go out. I got a bite to eat at my apartment and climbed into my trusty 510 sedan and set out to blow off steam.The bar I went to was in a strip mall. Down a flight of stairs into smokey, dark noisey place. The music was pouring up the stairs at a throbbing beat. Late '70's and early '80s rock, Police, Skynard, Cars that sort of thing. Loud danceable.