Holly knew exactly what she wanted to do today. Her bedroom would be the scene of yet another sexual encounter. She had not been able to persuade her ...om to come into her playhouse. However, Holly thought of something that Mommy wouldn't be capable of resisting. The plan was in place. Now to get it started. Mommy went out in the morning for her daily jog. It was one way she kept her mature body in such amazing shape. Holly excitedly got on her phone and made a quick call. "Hello. Mommy will be. My hair is whatyou might call dirty blonde, and I share green eyes with my beautifulwife, although mine are a pale green. I have very little hair on mybody, or should I say I had very little. Now I have none! When she told me time was up, I stepped into the shower, and using theproffered poofy scrubber, sluiced off what little hair I used to have. Abottle of shampoo was passed in next, and I was told to wash my hair, atleast twice. When I was done, a bottle of body wash was passed in, andI. ”“You really want me out of here that badly?”“You have it exactly backwards, Dave. I want us to be close friends again, if you’re willing to try, and I want you here long-term. I think you need a break. I also think having your Master’s would be good for everyone involved. AND, you’ll have a chance to teach people we’ll hire over the next several years. And, then, when you’re ready, you come back and manage them.”“What happens if I don’t go along with this plan?”“You stay, if you want, and the. Cecilia thanked me for my earlier performance and asked if I had any plans for the rest of the evening. I couldn’t believe my luck and managed to say that I hoped that we could get to know each other better. After a few more drinks, Cecilia invited me to her flat which was only a few minutes’ walk from the wine bar. Her room was filled with native African artefact, pottery, masks and sculptures. Cecilia told me that she had travelled to many places throughout the world and throughout infinite.