" Finally I get to meet you!" Mrs. Mitchell gushed, and wrapped me in a hug."Good to meet you, too," I managed to get out. Sheila just grinned."Hey, h...ney, get the bags?" she said."Get the bags. She's the one that packed a gazillion suitcases, she has more muscles than I do, and it's 'honey, get the bags'," I smirked. Her mother cracked up."Oh, OK, I'll help," Sheila said, popping open the trunk. "Weenie." Jock." She stuck her tongue out at me. "Uh-huh," I grinned. "Here, just grab some of. The Kink Room was darker than the sex theater, but about the same size. On the wall opposite the door, a movie screen, showing a B&D film, hung down from the naked rafters. Rows of wooden chairs in front of the screen were scattered helter-skelter. B&D wasn't big on Cindi's or my list of turn-ons, but we decided to stay. I was dragging two chairs to the center of the room when I glanced up. The doorway and back wall were jammed with men.I nudged Cindi. "Check the rear wall. It looks like we got. "Mr Davies, could you please walk away for ten minutes I wish to talk to Duncan over a private matter."Her voice was as smooth as honey and so soft too, the smell inside the car was thick from her heavy perfume, not the soft subtle ones I love so much. This perfume was overpowering. I saw her clearly she was between 55 and 65, I just couldn't tell but she was dressed in a brightly coloured blue and green dress, hugging her thighs tight. A three-quarter sleeved bum freezer jacket, which would. He wasn't sure ifit was good or bad, as everyone stared at him intently but it wasquickly all business as they positioned him to read his lines.He read them once and then again without any breaks or corrections,until they cut and whispered to each other.It must have gone well he thought, as they added a few more and thenhad him read with different staff going back and forth exchangingdialogue reading together.After ten minutes, he was brought back for a wardrobe change and thenreturned rather.