I was there with a bunch of local characters, all friends. We were loose and goofy, and we were laughing a lot. Some of the conversation was of local ...olitics, local gossip and sex jokes. The women were as raw as the men and this was a type of banter we were all used to, as we usually met here once a week. It was in early July but the day was rainy and dreary. Most of the summer tourists were home preparing for their evening at some fine restaurant and then a tour of the clubs. The Parrot was. “Well?” he said.“Dude, I think I love you.”Gil threw back his head and laughed.“I love you, too,” he said.For a minute, neither of us said anything. Finally, Gil spoke.“Could I go with you next time?”“Go where?”“To Dan’s.”I thought about this. Dan had certainly surprised me more than once; why shouldn’t I surprise him?“Ok,” I said. “When he’s ready to go, he texts me. Next time I’ll text you as soon as I hear from him.”“Great,” Gil said and took a long pull on his beer.During the week that. The premise was for me to be nearly hanging by my balls, with my head and the tips of my toes the only support to prevent the actual suspension, while my wife performed oral sex on me. The main piece of equipment was rope. I had plenty of rope. Then, we had to decide where we would do it. We couldn’t do it outside without attracting far too much attention. That left us to find a way in our apartment.Our small guest bedroom had in it a set of bunk beds. Since we had no hooks in our ceiling and. I'll be very comfortable on the couch. The ferry docks at 8:30. It's just a short drive on Beach Road from Vineyard Haven to Oak Bluffs. We should be all settled in by around 9:30. Reservation is confirmed through till next Sunday. Do you want to get started on the physics tonight Dr. Hamm, or just sack out and start fresh in the morning?" Ah... David... You've been so kind to help me set all of this up without asking for the details of the purpose, but... in the interest of a true.