." She starts crying. "I just wanted to tell you,how......" She's really struggling. Mother leaps in. "Skyla I am soglad that I could meet you. ...ou look so pretty in your dress, and I amsure you are going to have a great time, and what I said during thatspeech about you being the stars, I meant it."Mother hugs Skyla, who clearly needed a hug right that second. Skylatries hir best to say something, but it just kind of comes out ajumbled word-salad. Mother says, "we are getting real close. We wound through some streets down town before we turned into a ally wayand parked by a large steel door. "This is Dante's Den!" Chuma pulled mefrom the back seat as he did my robe became unfastened. "I think you'regonna like it here professor." I was more concerned with my open robe.We went through the steel door and downstairs to what looked like a nightclub of some sorts. Then we made a sharp turn and went into another room.In there was a small bar with several stools, a poker table, a pool. Jane dragged him upstairs and watched as he slipped on a tight blacklace, long sleeved top and coupled it with a little red and black tartanmini-skirt. Jane spotted a little tub of Vaseline in Nancy's make-up bagand pulling it out she proceeded to lubricate Nancy's male vagina - inreadiness she said.They walked out of the back door and into Jane's garden, and uponentering her kitchen, Jane shut the door; blocking any possibility ofescape. Jane led Nancy into the lounge. On the sofa Dan was. I didn't see you come out so you clear your throat. I look around and gulp. You are standing there in the doorway, backlit. The light from inside making your hair shimmer. And as for that dress, wow. Black, silk, just above the knee. Thin straps over your shoulders and the dress touching in all the right places. I can see I'm going to have trouble with you tonight. I gulp again, you twirl, I see how low the back of the dress is and I'm still lost for words. A croke comes out of my throat.