Wine and beer had been set on two of the tables and the other two had various sandwiches and food, all nicely covered in plastic wrap. We chatted for ...bout ten minutes before Orion asked if she were ready and Christy kissed me deeply before Orion ushered her and Greg out of the French-doors. I watched as Greg went in the front door of the stage and Orion walked my wife to the back of the building and soon she was out of sight. My nerves were going crazy as I thought about what was going to. " I would be forever grateful. Don't worry about your job, because if they are stupid enough to fire someone as pretty as you are, then the whole place is nuts."She laughed out loud at me as she went out of the room. I had to smile at myself for flirting with her while lying flat on my back in bed. She was cute though and I would guess her to be about thirty or so. She had a mature way about her that said she wasn't a new hand at this. I thought it was becoming to her. Then it hit me what I was. He just smiled and said I could pick up anyone I like at the bar later.After dinner we went to a bar and had some few shots.We danced slowly as we kissed passionately and when we came back to our table, there was another full glass there for me that we had not ordered…I took it and scanned the bar to see where it came from. Then a tall black man nodded to me and I smiled back. I told Victor and he acknowledged him as well. The music was still going on and the black man walked to our table and. Diane took off her wrap and slid into the adjacent lounge chair. She adjusted her sunglasses and poured a glass of tea. She sipped it and blanched. “Tea?” She laughed. “No way!” Shelly chuckled. “Long Island Iced Tea, dear.” Diane took another sip, this time expecting the taste of alcohol. She smiled. “Ummm, perfect.” She leaned back in the chair and let the sun warm her body. She reached for the oil and covered her belly, chest, arms and legs. She was careful to cover the inner part of her.