"She looked down, "yes my mate."I sighed, "start that and I will spank your butt."She grinned and finally looked up at a large tree. I followed her lo...k and saw a rope bridge across the river going from the upper branches. I set my pack down, "put the hide down."I went through the pack and pulled out a strong cord. I tied one end to the hide before shouldering my pack, "climb up."Kesha nodded and moved to the tree where wooden pegs had been inserted into the trunk. I followed and climbed up. “I’ll be glad to rid of this extra weight.”“Have you decided on a name for him?” Burl asked.“George wants to name him Waldo – like that is ever gonna happen,” Maggie said.“Waldo is a great name,” George shouted from the bedroom.“We’re not naming the kid Waldo,” Maggie shouted.“So what are you going to name him?”Maggie said, “We’ll probably name him after his father and call him Junior.”“That sounds reasonable to me,” Burl said.“George gave me a choice. It was either that or Waldo,” Maggie. It’s fun. I already phoned in to book a nice table.”After grabbing some dinner, we went to the club. We were greeted at the door by a couple. The guy was in great physical shape, neither a hair on his body, nor on his head. He wore black military-style boots, a black leather thong, which contained his genitals, studded leather cuffs around the wrists, and something similar around the neck. He had beautiful pectorals. “Hi, Leti, nice to see you again. I’m Omar,” he said to me offering his. We had rented Cobo Hall as we needed a place comfortably to hold us all. And since we wanted no gate crashers we rented the entire building, with different groups on different floors, to make sure, nobody had to feel like they were forced to be too close to any group they didn’t want to be near. Once the brief speeches were over, we would move me to the groups.I was as nervous as a long-tailed cat in a room full of rocking chairs as I didn’t know anything about public speaking. With the water.