Kevin, being a healthy heterosexual, man keeps me on my toes, but he keeps me more than satisfied sexually and emotionally, therefore, I have it in my...mind that tonight ... anything goes.This club is much like a dance club you would go to in a city, with every room having a different theme. We find a room and take a seat on a red leather couch and watch a titillating orgy. There are three women and two men. Two gorgeous blonds are giving one guy a blow job. He is moaning and has one hand on. I loved to express myself openly in front of her, as she obviously enjoyed the same with me. It was a new experience, a new awareness for me, something I had suppressed with my other, at home, the ice queen. Here I could just be me. I could do or say anything and not feel guilty or dirty or vulgar or judged. Most of all I loved not being judged! This liberation I enjoyed was such good medicine for my soul, my mind, my heart, my body. I knew I would not be a stranger to these woods, this. " I love it!" Alex said, truthfully and enthusiastically. "Can you put iton me?"Maddie took the chain and opened the clasp, moving behind Alex. "Holdyour hair up for me." Alex did as he was told and in a moment, the claspwas closed and hanging on Alex?s neck, it?s dark onyx stone standing outin contrast to Alex?s pale, tender skin."Do you like it?" Maddie asked."It?s beautiful." He looked around. "Is there a mirror around here?" In the hall by the front door," Veronica smiled."Come on," Alex. "You all look exotic, erotic and lovely." I told them and we went for a light lunch and talked about where we should go for dinner. I made reservations over the phone, we picked up our suits then we went looking for a portrait studio and had our picture taken. Mr. Jones and Anya had theirs taken as well and he told the studio to send all the pictures to our offices at the CIA.We spent the rest of the afternoon sightseeing. Later in the day the girls got dressed in the limo while Mr. Jones and I.