The show was on.Anna walked round the back of the chair, unlocked and unzipped my latex straight jacket, and helped me get it off, and get me seated a...ain, naked in front of an audience off countless millions both now and in the future, as this was not the only audience, this was being shown at the center for sex and culture live for educational purposes, where it would also be cataloged and stored for future generations.I slowly stood up, and she began to wrap me in the first roll of saran. I put on my make-up, combed my hair, and sprayed an ever so slight wisp of perfume on my neck.I arrived at the Doctor’s office a few minutes early. It was in a very professional medical office complex. The receptionist was friendly and polite as she asked me to have a seat in the waiting room to fill out some forms. When she called my name, I walked over toward her desk where I was greeted by a man who looked to be about thirty years old, “How are you today? My name is Doctor Franklin Smith.. Please advise me.” John laid face down flat before God. He could hear laughter he did not like.“John when you face the enemy alone you are not doing my service. When you look behind you and see enough family, friends and neighbors standing behind you to win and you did not ask them to be there, it is then that you are doing MY WORK. You will struggle when you create hypocrisy in your life. Both you and your wife had sex before you were sixteen and yet you think nothing of asking your daughter. I asked Vicky if she was disappointed with the decision she made to come live with me. ‘No, not in a million years. Don’t get me wrong. I love Paris and I enjoyed being a model. I’m both happy and sad to see my old friends but I would never have wanted to give up the family and life we have together. I’m sure everyone knows that by now. ‘Buddy, you and I were always meant to be together from the day we met. I really believe that and bet my life on it and won.’ I kissed her. **** My ending.