You killed a few of us with your ‘prayers’, and so you were just beginning to discover what you could do with Nigrovum. We sensed you were leaving...for Toronto, so when I followed you there, and told our contacts there that you’d arrived, it took us a while to pinpoint your exact whereabouts. He started thrusting away aggressively, as if deliberately to tear her vaginal walls, but she was so well-lubricated that she came within a half-minute of his penile stabs. One night, almost six years ago,. She dutifully obeyed, slowing her rhythm down until she released him and looked up for approval. He patted her head. “Good girl.” She smiled proudly. “Now stand in front of the couch.”She got up and stood before him.“Anthropological chickens,” he said.Ms. Russo collapsed onto the couch behind her.“Good,” said the doctor. “Now, you will not remember fucking me this session. You will only remember that the session went wonderfully and that your feelings about your husband and your secretary have. Was that too taboo?" She seemed genuinely concerned. I replied with a peck on the lips. "Nope. That was amazing." She smirked. "Well then. Let's head to the bar." We made our way back and cleaned up. I could swear that that would be the end of our night, but no, that wasn't. She pulled the car around while I locked up. When I entered, I was shocked to see that she was stark naked. She was beautiful, with a rose tattooed on her hip. "I believe, since I had my way with you on the park bench, you. After that deal I began to get more of that kind of business. My monthly revenue and profits were both up over fifty percent, all because of the club.Over the three months I mentioned earlier, I learned some of the etiquette of behavior at the club. First, when talking in the bar, never discuss your sexual encounters with anyone. They are private matters between the participants. Second, when leaving the bar to go have sex with another member, never leave the room together. One person leaves.