I engaged in small talk to put him at ease, but I soon began to ask more personal questions. Things about his old girlfriends and the like, slowly pus...ing the envelop to topics like how much sexual experience he had. I eventually worked up to asking him if he had ever been dominated by a women sexually. He seemed unsure of what I meant, so I rephrased the question to lure him in, and asked if his girlfriend pleasured him by taking control sexually, or even if this would be something he might. “What can we do to get our husbands attention here? If I fucked another guy, I bet he’ll be sorry” said my mom and then slowly pass out on the couch.“Shawn, I need your help to get your mother to bed” Mrs. Stanson calling for me.I rush down from the stairs and we got my mom on her bed. It was getting late and Mrs. Stanson left our house afterward. I went back down to clean up the mess in the living room. And while I am cleaning up, I hear my mom calling out for my dad. I walk up to mom’s bed. His Mum spotted an advertisement in a newspaper. It asked for Hospitality graduates like Greg. The interview went brilliantly and before Greg knew it he was working for a big restaurant chain and thriving. He progressed quickly, moving from trainee manager to assistant manager, then finally to restaurant manager, albeit at the smallest restaurant in the chain. This did not matter to Greg. He was the master of his own kingdom and he enjoyed the challenges and rewards this brought. He loved. He then wiped some of the frost off the surface withhis hand and received one hell of a shock. It was one of those Barbieandroid things he had in the back of his car. The shock sent him reelingback wards into a cylinder on the opposing wall, and the butt of his guncracked the outer casing. Josh jumped up cursing his clumsiness andstupidity for being startled by something stuck in ice.Suddenly Josh was in trouble. A red light in the center of the roombegan flashing, and some recording began.