That's something I'll have to consider the next time around."Jonas was staring at the little old man with growing comprehension. His eyes were getting...bigger. "Are you God?" he asked in a hoarse whisper.Joe shrugged, and said with a laugh, "I guess that's another name we could use if you want, but Joe really is fine with me." He chuckled again with that summer time shower sound. "I don't need a name to establish my identity," he explained. He brightened again and asked, "Would you like to see. My eyes bulgedalong with them as I felt something firm pressing into my stomach,something that caused me to freak right the fuck out. I shrieked andpulled against the arm around my curvy waist, striking with a weakballed up lacy fist on the Instructor's chest. Startled, he released meand I tumbled to the floor, petticoats flying up over my head. I foughtmy way free, hugging the skirt around my torso to conceal my cleavage."What is going on?" the Matron turned back towards the commotion."She-". Both our hearts were pounding from one kiss!Breaking the silence, I asked Karen what she enjoyed doing.“Fucking!” She said as I choked on my wine, trying to keep it from dripping out my nose. I started laughing.“Well, you asked,” Karen grinned mischievously and grabbed my arm again. “I really enjoy sex with a good man, and since I’ve been delivering your company’s samples for a year and talking to some of your people, I took the chance to flirt with ya the other day.” She continued, “I’m hoping. Said that if I approved of you, Dottie could take you home—not Silk though.”“Jesus this is fucking strange Clay. Grover sounds like a dictator. And why in the hell would he want his daughter—his married daughter—to go home with me? What about Dottie’s husband?”Clay laughed. “That’s an easy one Pete. In the first place Dottie’s husband is just a name to keep Silk legitimate. Lamar McCord was handpicked years ago ... got an important job on the inside of the company. He’s got a mistress in San.