I could almost put my feet on her bed. Being 6ft 4 helps."Ring! Ring!" it was her hotel phone next to the bed. Beverly walked out. She had unbutton a ...ew buttons on her blazer. I could see her black blouse was open also. She bent over showing off her expanding cleavage. She picked up the phone. "This is Beverly. Yes! Thanks Dorothy. Back in my room. Yes! The nice young gentleman let me borrow his phone. I am going to give it back to him before the start of the conference in the morning. Thanks. I removed my fancy electronic device which Lillian had convince me to buy. I piggy backed onto the restaurant’s wifi and checked my email.Lillian’s email was simple. ‘Don’t eat. We are having spaghetti tonight’. Lillian felt as though she had to sign it.The afternoon medical appointment was a lot of questions and blood work as well as an EKG. The good news., the doctor reported that I hadn’t had a heart attack. The other news was not so good. I might have had a mini stroke. That would account. He could actually feel himself falling for her. He knew it was way too soon to call it love, but that was what he felt when he saw the twinkle in her eyes as they walked, arms wrapped around one another, down the street. They chatted idly about music, family, hobbies, and their pasts. She learned that he hadn’t had a relationship, or even a date, in over two years, and that he had quite a past prior to that. He learned that she had a bad reputation, but really hadn’t had sex since her. I told Jenny that she reminded me of a particularly strict teacher I had known who was famous for slippering the girls. Jenny knew I had a hankering after trying out being disciplined, and asked if I wanted to give it a try.We moved a chair into the centre of the living room, got a slipper, and Jenny got into role. I left the room composed myself and knocked on the door. In a stern voice Jenny called me in, and gave me a good telling off. Sitting down she informed me that she was going to give.