‘You have all been schooled in dance, behaviour and deportment. Do NOT let me down.’ Maria and I retired together, knowing we should each be denie... the company of the other on the morrow and in the snugness of her bed she held me. ‘Now, my love, she said as she caressed my naked body, ‘do you think I should give you some preparatory lessons for the work ahead of you tomorrow?’ And so she did. And, oh, how she did. Like that first time she had come to my bed and before Jenkins had so. His fingers popped the top button."Come on now," he urged, "tell me before it's too late."Then he popped the middle button."One last chance," he chuckled.I wanted to run, to flee but I was frozen with lust or fear or both.The bottom and final button popped and my jacket sprang open enough for him to see the strip of my naked flesh."Well it looks like the rumours are true," he said staring at my chest. "I'll have to see if this breaches the dress code."His hand moved under my jacket and cupped. His glassy eyes gave him away.The other man was harder to read. And the man behind Matt had not made himself visible yet.Matt automatically labeled the men in his mind. Nando became Tango 1; the man in front of him was Tango 2; and the man behind him would be Tango 3.Matt felt himself being frisked from behind. His gun and his cell phone were removed from him and thrown casually onto the cushion of an easy chair. Matt felt a moment’s relief that they had not removed his shoes and searched.. It was time to make her really squirm. "I need to think about some things you said last night... You know, about me." I made another theatrical display of rubbing my temples. "I really need to lie down," I told her, and began walking to my room, careful not to smile until she couldn't see, and making a point of massaging my forehead..Take the bait, little fishie... I heard her filling a glass with water to take more aspirin, as I dropped my towel to put on my gym shorts. Once under my covers I.