Wendell made him a slave." Really?" Yes, and when we get home, Jim is going to apologize to you for a very long time."Geena grinned more than I though... possible and said, "Thank you very much."The car pulled up soon after. I got in the front seat while my slaves got in the back. The ride back was filled with the sounds of Jim's apology. Of course, this translated to a lot of screaming on Geena's part. All in all, a pretty good day.***We were back home by lunch. When I opened the back door,. Remember what I just told you about how it works… all this fat is clogging it up and the blood’s not getting through. I’ve seen enough patients to figure that much out. You’ll end up with a stroke or heart attack. ‘There’s still so much we don’t know about that but I’d rather be safe than sorry. ‘Cut out the meat, eat fish instead. It’s not like there aren’t any around. I don’t want either of you eating meat from here on out. ‘Second, I think you’re both suffering the effects of what happened. My first time was in a public toilet.Not the erotic of settings I know but we all start somewhere.I was 19 and in college at the time and had the afternoon off so I went into town to kill some time before I had catch the bus home.I went around the shops until I found myself in a local newsagent, realising I was feeling a lit turned on.This wasn't helped by looking at the magazines rack, especially all the lads mags. I know its not hardcore but the women they put on the covers are incredibly. What are you talking about, Billie?” he asked confused. “You know, Tamara always confide in me. Not just work stuff, but personal, intimate matters, too.” Billie admitted. “Okay, I see where this is going.” Kent stood and went to close his office door, then turned to Billie. “So, you know about Atlanta, huh?” “Mmhm, every little raunchy detail.” Billie exaggerated. “I know all about how you ‘get down’.” Kent laughed, “I didn’t figure Tamara as the kiss-and-tell type.” “Did you know that she was.