They were seated at a table for two in a corner of the restaurant, very secluded and very romantic. Dinner was a mix of European and local cuisine, Ma...tin introducing the different French and Italian dishes while Olivia explained the African portions of the meal. The conversation earlier on the walk to the hotel was about world and local cultures, but now they talked of their inner expectations, hopes, and dreams. They no longer talked about others in the world, they shared themselves. After. Kerry nervously took the phone and said, “Hello, Mr. Martin. What can I do for you? Would you mind if I put you on the speaker so Dave can hear?”Jim agreed and I was soon privy to both sides of their conversation. Jim started, “I have good new Ms. Shick. Mr. Calvin James is in the county jail. He was arrested late last night for Driving Under the Influence (DUI). When the booking officer ran him through their computer your CDV charge popped up. His bail was set this morning. Due to the number. I can talk to her about anything and everything. Tonight has a little different vibe to it. Heather was wearing a v-neck blouse, skirt and boots. When I see her in those boots, I kind of sing out U2’s “Sexy Boots”, hey, hey, hey. Heather is drinking a little more than usual. As the drinks are going down, so are her inhibitions. It’s getting late and the afternoon sun has turned to dusk, and the party continues. People are feeding the jukebox and the tunes are playing. Heather pulls me out on. The 'Kitten Corner' was forsofter shows in which the cats had sex with each other for an audience ofwealthy businessmen while the 'Lion's Den' handled events where thebusinessmen engaged in degrading sexual acts with us.Normally with my Stepmother in charge not being selected for the privateshow meant I could go home early with no further troubles, but withChristopher in charge it meant I had to go into his office and have himfuck me in the ass before he allowed me to go home. Christopher.