She whispered in her microphone around her bright red lips. “What are you guys playing?” I said. “Paul! I got a brilliant idea. Buck! Ever...play Call of Duty before?” she said. I nodded my head “No” But in fact had played many times.“See! Paul is my cousin. He lives in another state. We play online and talk to each other with these mics. He is sitting in his room in the basement of his house. He is in the right hand corner of the screen. Wave Paul! We play this little game, to make. After about half an hour, just as i was about to go home, I decided I needed to have a shit, so headed to the public toilets around the back of McDonalds. I had used these toilets in the past but not since about 1997, and had no idea of what i was about to encounter. I walked into the toilet and walked past the trough where a couple of guys where stood having a pee and headed to the end where there were two cubicles. Fortunately one of the cubicles was free so i walked in sat down and started. Maybe if he owned me, things would be different but having a friendship with him meant he didn’t have that kind of control and he didn’t feel he needed it. He involved me in other ways. I liked to help him with anything he needed. This particular event was in Denver at one of the most incredible hotels I have ever set foot in. Everything about it dripped with class and lavish comforts I only wished I could enjoy more often. For this auction, Jordy had assigned me a huge responsibility — the. I told him only if the right situation came up and he agreed. I also told him it would have to be with a stranger not someone we knew, not the first time anyway, he agreed again.We went away for a week in January 1988, just for a change of scenery and to get away from cooking and cleaning etc. This particular day we’d been out walking and had returned to our hotel ready for dinner, as we’d showered and got dressed I felt rather sexy and I dressed accordingly. I was wearing a stunning red dress.