Yeah, that’s where I got the idea for writing about ‘Charles, Claire & Kalista.’It was 1964, and I was eight years old. The Cotillion was happen...ng in the Knights of Columbus’s hall in our town on Tuesday nights. Two weeks after school was over - I was expected to put on my Sunday best; white shirt, black pants and tie – and was dropped off.Funny, now that I think about it. The boys were all ‘dropped off’, while many of the girl’s moms or dads stayed. Looking at it now, it was probably a way. ”Mike lit up, “I have a possible solution, but let me get Brad for a moment.” He walked away to find his buddy and colleague. A moment later, the two strolled back towards the girls chatting and nodding to each other. Mike explained the situation to Brad.“Hi, Girls. You’re all looking exceptionally fine this morning.” He gave a lecherous grin to each of them.“Thank you,” they all said in unison. Edie and Kat shimmied their breasts at the handsome man.Brad said, “Mike tells me you’re looking for. " Apparently you didn't love me enough or you would have never done this in the first place. Kathy I hope this will be the last time that I ever have to deal with you but I never, NEVER want to see or hear from you again. I also want you to spend your time in prison thinking just how much you've lost all because you wanted a little excitement in your life. I'm guessing you going to have some exciting times behind bars once those ladies see your tight little ass." she started to cry again but. "There's nowhere to park." she said."Because you passed your driving test in May I believe." I challenged."Yes Master." she agreed, "I had lessons, how long have you known?" Months," I replied, "But you keep coming home?" I queried, "Why?" She just blushed and looked away."I wait until Mrs Harris goes in the morning and get back before she starts dinner," she explained."You treat my dungeon like an Hotel!" I accused her."Master," she said, "An Hotel with extras," and giggled."Very funny." I.