I do have to sleep sometime,” he joked.She began to unbutton his shirt. “Make it a fast one and no jerking off like you’ve done before. I have p...ans for several of your cums at the Haywards.”“What about Dad?”“What about him? I know he’s having his own fun at Borden. Why can’t I have my fun here too?”“You like him, don’t you.”“Like whom?” she tried not to smile.“You know perfectly well who, Mr. Hayward and I’d say it’s more like you’re in love with him.”“Whatever gave you that impression?” she. ’ ‘What’s his name?’ Josh shot back, she could see the rage building behind his eyes. ‘What is whose name?’ She knew he was accusing her of fooling around. ‘There is no one else. I am just tired of your lazy ass not doing anything and expecting me to take care of you.’ Taking a last look around to make sure she hadn’t forgotten anything, she grabbed the alarm clock off the night stand and tossed it into the larger suitcase before zipping it closed and pulling it to the floor. Closing the. The band, as at the other places of evil resort, was placed in the farthest end gallery, and was an excellent one. The leader wore white kids and the musicians white vests, and the crash of the instruments was almost deafening, filling the large space with a wild and not unpleasing harmony. Attendants in evening dress were on the floor, making up sets and soliciting the habitués of the place to dance with the female partners, which were easily found for them.A high balcony ran all round. We went to a lot of parties where everyone was stoned. The music was psychedelic and there was a lot of sexual games. One night we went to a particularly raucous party and got stoned and drunk. As the hour got late, the hostess announced we should all go skinny dipping. It was a warm summer night with a full moon. There were around twenty people left. My wife and I started stripping. We jumped into the pool and there was a lot of groping and fooling around. There was soft music playing and my.