Dad was a head teacher and Mum was a nurse. There was no contact with Penny over Christmas: this was 1968 – no cellphones, no personal computers, an... limited access to landline phones. She did not know my address and though I could remember hers at her parental home, it was Christmas and the post would have been too slow. As a result she came back after Christmas and New Year on the train. I left it an extra week after the Christmas vacation before phoning her flat on a Saturday morning – by. Me: Yes, definitely… but the fact is that you are married…S: Hmm… Married whose husband is abroad for the most part of the year.Me: So, are you planning to marry me after giving him divorce :D (smiley only to be on the safer side, so that she thinks I am joking).S: Not exactly marrying you… but something like that!!!Now, my heart started beating faster. I always had a fantasy to be in a short term relationship with a married woman and this seemed to be getting fulfilled. But I controlled my. Well, let's get the old battle-ax in here and see what we can do. I called Janis on the intercom, "Send Mrs. Russell in before you go. Have a nice weekend. See you Tuesday."The door opened and in walked a very tall and very attractive blond, tastefully dressed in a short skirt and frilly blouse. She had long tan legs with flat-heeled sandals and no hose. I guessed her to be in her early 30's, about ten years younger than myself. She was a beautiful woman, with large, firm, shapely breasts, a. "Ok...ok," said Kenny, submissively." That's better princess! Much better," said Trisha, turning his face andlooking him straight into the eyes. "Now that little soft voice is whatI'll expect the rest of the night. You smile, act cute and speak whenspoken to." I can at least do the last one no problem," said Kenny sarcastically."No you can do them all, and you will," said Trisha, as the cab pulled upat the party."Or would you rather I have the driver drop you half way across town, andyou can.