I wondered if Coffee had been really joking.Actually, I wasn't afraid of getting eaten alive. What scared me a little was the thought that she was use... to virile, horny 27 year olds, not a 57 year old - well preserved, but still 57 year old - grandfather. I'd never been embarrassed because I'd never had to perform for a stranger, not in this lifetime. Still, I'd do the best I could, for God and Country, that kind of thing.I did survive to stagger out of her front door to a waiting limo Monday. “Sort of both,” Jazzy said. “I am looking for the Red Room,” feeling her face and body heat up. Thank goodness for the dim lights. This is harder than I thought. Maybe I should have taken her up on the offer earlier. Damn it to hell, when am I going to ever learn to put my brain in gear before putting my mouth in motion. So what if he was a Dom or whatever you call those people? It was not like I had to go into submissive mode, or at least I hoped I would not have to but that is a moot point. That's when I decided to show myself, the guy quickly moved his hand from her leg as he saw me approaching, I,walked up and said hello, Ann told me he was just asking if I had a light for his cigarette, sorry i told him that we do not smoke, right in going to the bar to,get the drinks, the black guy went back to his seat, but I noticed he had no cigarette in his hand, Wel Ann and myself had quite a few drinks, both of us very tipsy, Ann more so, we arrived back to,our house , Ann wanted another. Rubbing the back of his neck, he asked, “Is there anything that I can do for you?”“Are these the best that you have?” Sid asked.“Only two of them are for sale,” the owner answered, “The gray mare over there and the black mare over there.”Sid looked at the two horses and shook his head. The only positive thing he could say about the pair was that they weren’t the worst of the lot. He said, “I’ll give you a conch for the pair, halter, and a saddle.”“Two conch,” the man replied.“No deal. I’d.