“Any ideas on how to make this strikingly memorable?”Four hands shot up in the air. It wasn’t just energetic brainstorming, either. I had to hav... the best team ever. * * * *We were waiting as Sylvia had arranged. The shuttle was making its final approach to the dock with all the guests for the week on board. Sylvia was waiting on the dock as the resort personnel secured the ropes, then assisted each of the guests safely onto the dock. She then motioned for the wait staff to distribute a glass. It happened sometimes, but mostly after school, not before school. In the mornings, like just after we woke up, I might give him a blowjob maybe, since he liked that a lot. Or sometimes we'd make love, if I'd happened to wake up early enough, like at five-thirty or so. But only once in awhile did Licorice go down on me, mostly because when he did it was lights out for Tiffany!It messed me up for the whole day!I swear, that dog had a seven inch tongue and it never got tired! He could go for an. .. ?" Mom looked up at me for a second and took another sip of her wine."Look honey; let's go into the living room and talk."She poured the remainder of the bottle of wine into her glass and walked out to the living room and plopped down onto the couch. She patted the couch next to her, inviting me to sit down. I sat there wondering what was going on here. There were tears pouring out of the corners of her eyes and I didn't know what to do to comfort her so I just put my arm around her back and. " "But--but WHY?" "To please me," Simonsaid. Elaine blinked her eyes, as iftrying to wake up from a dream. Simon just waited. "No way!" Elaine saidthen. "Are you out of your mind, Simon? I'm not going to--with somestranger--Oh Christ, I know this is some kind of gag, right? What, did youmake a bet with your buddies or something? Some kind of a test? Come on,Simon. This is our engagement dinner, for god's sake!" "So you won't," Simonsaid. "No, of course I won't! Evenif I thought you.