“When we get back, Kitten, you need to assume the proper dress code as I have a surprise for you,” I told her.She looked at me questioningly but k...ew not to ask. Instead, she laid her head on my shoulder and we cuddled together for the ride.When we got back to the hotel we went to our suite and while Kitten changed, I fixed us each a drink. When she got changed, she came out to the main room in a short silk robe and we sat on the balcony to enjoy our drinks.She moved to my lap and kissed me. Ben Carlton had come up through the ranks with nothing more than a highschool education and he accepted her. Having the education didn't make her special, she knew, but what she did with it - and could do with it, given the chance - was something important.She heaved herself to her feet, wiped away a trickle of salty perspiration, and left without looking in the direction of the cameras. She ignored Larry calling out, "Not only do I bet she gives great head, the way she waggles that ass, I bet. We hustled over to a battered plastic picnic table, faded red, and I brushed some twigs and trash off the bench. We bundled our coats tighter.I lit hers, then mine. Mine was more tobacco than grass; hers wasn’t.Just like the self-help articles recommended, I waited for her to speak.She held that second hit in for almost a full minute. Exhaled slowly. “Nice. Where’s it from?”“Denver. Completely legal to buy.” I winked at her, “I roll my own. Takes more to get high these days.”“Tell me about. She didn't even ask what had happened, just relaxed into me and suggested that maybe it was a good time to catch up on our training.And I thought learning in the dream with Wheels had been fast. This was all but instantaneous. In fact, I think it happened too fast; like I was on the end of a soaker hose hooked to a fire hydrant five miles away. Sure a lot came through, but I a lot got lost along the way, too.Jamie felt the same way. "Wow, that was intense. And I thought I had fun. I mean, I.