His hip applied a discreet pressure to mine. I let it go without comment. He told me his name was Johnny, and I told him mine. I also provided him an ...pportunity to peek down my dress, but he ignored it and leaned into me, hip on hip so that I was suddenly thrown off balance. Of course he caught me and restored my equilibrium. I had no choice but to thank him."You're welcome, he said. "I'm more than delighted to assist a lady in distress." But I'm not in distress," I answered somewhat. Joan-e was always in control... except for that night when the old sailor limped up to the stage to sign up for the bet drawing. The fact that he was old was obvious. The fact that he was– or had been– a sailor was revealed when his name was drawn for the spanking session.As usual, more than 23 potential participants came forward. Joan-e was standing at the table naked while an assistant wrote the person’s name on a slip of paper and added it to a large jar. After everyone had signed up, Joan-e. " It was sort of a goodbye gift. It didn't begin that way, but when he tried, it seemed so important to him. I hope you're not upset."Beverly paused for a moment, taking another drink of the wine. "No, it's ok, he's a big boy." It's a relief to hear you say that, I wouldn't want anything to come between us."Both women were silent for a few seconds until Beverly asked..."Was he any good?"Troi nearly dropped her glass in surprise."I can't believe I asked that..." Beverly said blushing."Do you. I should’ve told you what I was doing. While I think about it, how did your family get into growing natural fruit, and what’s the difference between natural fruit and organic fruit?”Fruity Fun“Well, when Mum and Dad came to the area to start their small fruit farm they’d a minor misunderstanding. Mum was expecting Dad to use the dearer, but safer, pesticides and Dad was budgeting to use the cheap ones. When they went to buy them Mum had some words to say about the dangers of the cheap ones, but.