I was as hard as a rock. On the bed in the spare room there was a single sheet of paper: Strip, leave the door open, kneel in the doorway. When we arr...ve home, wait until I call you into my bedroom. DO NOT TOUCH YOURSELF. I did as she asked. I remembered that she told me about the camera. Within two hours I heard the front door open. Danielle walked in hand-in-hand with a well-built guy about the same age as we were. They stopped at the door to the spare-room. Danielle said, “Steve, this is my. She says nothing, and her face is unreadable, at once she rises and leaves me alone with my thoughts. Turning around I stare at my semi-neatly made bed and think back on the sobbing nights I’d spent here. Almost defiantly I shake my head and remember the wonderful nights and days I’d also spent here, laying back across my comforter when my door opens suddenly. I’ve forgotten myself caught by such surprise that I give the man a huge welcoming grin as he stares right through me at my undoubtedly. I think Iwill always know where I stand." So now, here is my address and number. I like interesting food." The Day"Ring ring. Ring ring." Hello?" Hi Al, this is George. I want to pick you up at 6, is that OK?" Six would be great, Where are we headed, how should I be attired?" There is a new Thai restaurant out on the highway. Would skirts andsweaters describe it right?" You mean like business casual? Or drag?" I'm rolling in the floor laughing. Yes, business. " Personal assistants don't type; I have secretaries for that stuff." What does a personal assistant do?" Waits on me hand and foot. She takes care of all the little odds and ends that tend to clutter up an already too busy schedule. Follows along behind me with a pad and pen to make notes, reminds of appointments and meetings, sees to it that my dry cleaning gets sent out, makes sure that I remember important birthdays and anniversaries and takes care of a whole host of other personal needs.".