I sat in the exclusive VIP section of the restaurant enjoying my free meal. Then the song ‘Always on Time’ by Ja Rule was playing from my cell pho...e. I knew it was Saleisha and I just felt so aroused. ‘How are you, goddess?’ I answered the phone. ‘I’m good. What are you doing?’ Saleisha asked. ‘I’m eating Sushi. It is good. I have to take you here one day.’ ‘Sounds good,’ Saleisha sighed. ‘I couldn’t stop thinking about you. The sex was great and I want to do something different with you. Some dreams just weren't meant to come true. Which was probably a good thing.Other dreams, though ... oh boy, did they come true.That, I knew for sure."Hey, wait a minute!" Courtney exclaimed happily. I thought I heard a gleeful hint of triumph in her voice. "I think I know where I am ... yeah! Oh, I am so good! Club Frantique should just be just a few blocks away!" Really?" I asked her. "Are you sure?"I snapped my fingers."Well ... um, I think so, Mr. Maybourne," Courtney said, a bit more. I'm also a practicing psychiatrist and know a thing or two about how to coaxdark secrets from unhappy humans. Anna was twenty-one, had just finished her second year at nearby St. AndrewsCollege and was dreading the third. I had concluded a stint as guest lecturerthere and met her in a pub that was popular with both students and faculty.Five minutes into our conversation I realized I was inordinately attractedto her. It was also clear that she was an extraordinary butterfly trapped insociety's. If we hit it off and Marsha was agreeable, we would go to a motel. I explained to him that he could watch but not take part unless I said so. I promised him that I wouldn't hurt or force Marsha in any way. He agreed and we met at the restaurant and lounge on Saturday. I made the reservations.Since we would be going back to my motel I didn't need Bill to be there. I already had two video cameras hidden for the pictures. I wouldn't tell anyone about the pictures. It was my secret and I could.