I will warn Kayleen very privately.”Back at the kitchen table, I announced, “This information comes from a friend who knows that the meeting is at...the Lighthouse Hotel.”“But how...” muttered Doug.“My friend is well connected. Before I forget, please speak privately with Mr. Brand after the meeting is over. Mention ‘Z’ and he will understand the context. Men: suits white shirts and ties. Leave the ties on. Hotel staff will likely offer to take your suit jackets. Ladies: understated elegance,. Using good old research, I was able to put a little list together, and have slowly been (ahem) testing them out for you.Our first test run (since my heyday of visiting Times Square MPs in the 70s through the early 90s), was Jewel Spa located in the Jersey City Heights area. This place is an AMP lover’s dream in terms of location. It’s not actually located inside the house which it is addressed at, but rather, entry is through a gated (usually open) parking lot, turn left, and inside an add-on. She didn’t mind it terribly. Obviously, she had little sexual satisfaction, but a dildo constructed out of a marking pen, several layers of felt, and a layer of duct tape was enough to keep any annoying needs at bay. Lonely, but not disablingly so, she led her cold, quiet, reserved life in relative peace. Until that Tuesday. Victoria was usually the last to leave the site. She knew this was a dangerous thing to do, but she had always carried a switchblade and felt herself completely prepared to. Dancing floor was full of dancing couples, my parents were dancing as well.Dad was sliding by hand from moms back to ass and back and suddenly they left us all and went outside to a near park with trees. I followed them deeper to the park and hide behind the big tree to have a good view to them and still being hidden.They were kissing crazy and dad pulled moms tits out of her bra and play with them. ¨I want you so much, please. Don't tease me any longer¨ Begged dad and pulled her arms down so.