Once, the six of us spent a memorable night together in the Ukrainian's plush two bedroom suite.Gloria and I were scheduled to fly back to the U.S. fr...m Paris on a Thursday morning. Only I was on the flight. Gloria stayed behind with a wealthy young couple from Australia. She was in Cairns aboard their yacht for several months before returning home.I was not alone during her absence. Tamala came to the rescue. She became an exceptional lover who broke out of her shell by the time Gloria. "Do it, please. Smack my arse. Make it hurt."My hands were perspiring. I was trying to keep the camera steady so as not to spoil the intensity of the moment I was capturing. I could hardly believe what had happened. From an atmosphere of apologetic disappointment, the sexual temperature had gone off the scale. As far as I could tell, Julian and Valerie were faking nothing. Nor were they consciously putting on a show for me. Whereas on other occasions this may have been merely a kind of ritual. When he woke, he showered, groomed and dressed with a shirt and tie. Today he had promised to go in to his company’s headquarters for the afternoon and attend to some business matters. There were articles and contracts that needed his signature, briefings from senior managers on the real estate market and its effects on the Sheaffer Group’s holdings, and some new investment opportunities to consider. He was introduced to Paul Vincent, a young vice president who had been assigned to be Ryan’s. The equipment was taken away and we went back to Jerry's and got three more nuts. I wanted four units ready so we did not have to rewind the cord when we were actually laying the rope.We came back right away with the mountaineer's rope. This went over the branch of a tree and then over a brick wall. The store-bought harness had to have a lot of adjustments to fit me. The snatch block had a safety clip on the hook but it was not my idea of real safety. I climbed the tree with Jerry and he hooked.