“Johnny,” I heard Jake’s voice again, “get me one of the ping pong paddles from the basement.” “Will do,” was the return. I was absolut...ly helpless now. I was totally naked with my hands securely taped together and several young, strong, guys surrounding me with, who knows what, in their minds. In just a couple of minutes Johnny was back with the ping pong paddle. “Okay guys,” Jake said as he sat down on a metal folding chair, “pick him up and put over my lap and hold good.” I was starting to. We chatted and had a few more drinks, even a wee dance, then out the blue Jackie asked me to take her back to her flat, I readily agreed, failed to find Mark and we slipped out into a dark Glasgow night.Jackie was a local girl and lived about a 10min walk from the pub, we made small talk on the walk back, soon enough we where in the lift to her flat. Once inside, Jackie said "Pour a drink, put some music on and I'll be right back", I did what I was told, poured a couple of glasses of rose wine,. I told them to wait, the oldest girl still giving me that almost seductive look. Had she been just a bit older I would have been sure what it was, give it to me big boy, but she was so young I just wasn't sure.Sure enough, in the closet and behind the printer that didn't work anymore was a slinky. As I came back, I said, "Aha. You guys are going to win with this." I held it out to the tall girl and said, "You have to promise to bring it back." Her face turned serious and she nodded. "Hurry, so. Sparky is used to visitors like Sharon. The less we keep secret, the less she can discover. What we do in that room is, of course, off-limits to a first grader. In most first-graders’ homes, however, mommy and daddy share a bed, and they don’t usually inquire further.”“I used to worry whether Valerie had been acquainted with your string of mistresses, and what she would think a decade later when she figured that out.”“And now you know,” he said. “The string is remarkably short.”Diane felt that.