Annie and her minder were having a great time dancing and I was beginning to think that her fellow was not doing his job. However, as I watched the tw... move around the dance floor, I got a good look at the face of her protector. I knew then, that this guy was totally on the job!Thomas saw me looking at the dancers. In a very gallant manner he stood and asked me if I cared to dance. What female in her right mind wouldn't love to be in the arms of this amazing specimen of the masculine gender? I. Show me how they do it?”“Show you?”Mrs. Yamato nodded. “Please,” she said.“Well, sure ... but it will be pretty much the way I showed you with Mrs. J,” I said. I couldn’t believe was trying to dissuade her and mentally kicked myself for it.“It may be more than that, won’t it?” she asked, looking to me for confirmation.“Yes, yes it will,” I admitted, lying through my teeth.I wasn’t going to look this gift horse in the mouth again. Thankfully, Mrs. Yamato was lifting her arms up, readying herself. Probably because it was behind his chair and she never cleaned anything back there. Things like that just pissed him off! Henry reached down and tugged on his right leg, lately he spent a lot more time in the wheelchair than he did upright because the damned thing hurt. Only 46 years old, he hated the idea of being disabled, but disease doesn’t always wait until the very end of life. The left metal leg’s cup wasn’t too bad, he could make that work all right by using two of the padded socks the. Bill, to make it up to you maybe you can help me teach Tina a lesson about how we greet guests at the Stuffed Pussy.”With that Eddie dragged me to my feed and over to a carpet covered ceiling column just off to the side of the entrance to the club.“Wha... where are you taking me?” I asked, worried they were going to drag me outside in my underwear and molest me. But they stopped at the column and Eddie turned to Bill and said “think that hook will hold her”. Bill looked at me evilly and said,.