The Client was tucked up snugly in one of the guest bedrooms. She knew nothing about him, aside from he was high up in the oil industry and he was loa...ed. They had to be, you needed serious coin to secure Wanda’s bespoke services. Wanda needed them to be as anonymous as possible so she could treat them in the abstract, like the corporeal commodities they were.Milton had patched the Client’s wounds up, run him a hot bath, got him settled. The Client had declined the offer of beer and sandwiches,. Nudity was the order of the day and my parents were ok with me and my brother jacking off if we felt like it. We didn't know this when we were younger but one day I saw my dad jacking off in front of the tv and realized it was ok. I had a younger sister and it was ok to do it in front of her but my parents had strongly warned me and my brother about any interplay between us and my sister. Cockplay with my brother was ok as long as it was in moderation. We were never quite sure how far we could. "Oh, and some cheese sauce, if you can find it. You know, I like the store brand." I grimaced, this list was getting longer, and none of the rest sounded light weight. I put a smile into my voice, like I'd use at the Customer Service desk, dealing with a difficult customer. "Sure Hun, sugar and cheese sauce. Anything else?" "I think that's all. The rest can wait till tomorrow, I just know that you don't work tomorrow, and I have a hankering for nachos." I could hear a slight grin in his voice. . We Knew what was acceptable and looked down on pilots ... they flew. Officers planned the flights. Pilots were known risk takers ... kick the tires, light the fires ... somebody else made sure the thing would fly.The Royal Navy had an unwritten rule ... First officers on down ... never marry. Captains Must be married.Zo was an excellent conversationalist ... and she was up on current events. With her white gloved hand settled in the crook of my elbow, she guided me between groups of officers.