She is so sweet. She thinks it is better that your father have a mistress on the side he can not marry rather than a secretary or little bitch steal h...m away."My prudish mom knew that dad had a mistress and knew I was here. I smiled, somehow it all made sense."Mark you see, a business man like father has a lot of temptations. He has a forbidden romance with my mother, but can never marry his own sister. Your mother knows that, she is wise and allows father to have a woman on the side. Father. Whas go..going on?" he muttered as the door was shut. He didn't rememberanything about the ride or anything else until a bright light broughthim out of his slumber.As his eyes fluttered open, he found himself in a bright white paintedroom with two doors. There were no windows or other furnishings to beseen. Sitting up he found himself shackled to the hospital type bedrailing."Whaaaat the fuck! Where the hell am I," he thought.Pulling at his restrained right wrist didn't accomplish. Thirty dollars may not seem that much to some people but to put it in perspective it is usually free to get in and only five dollars to get a pitcher of beer. I didn’t bother trying to go in through the packed front entrance. Instead I headed to the side door where I was quickly let in. This wasn’t my first promotion so I knew to head down stairs. While the upstairs was open and serving drinks the downstairs, the dance club portion of the bar, was currently off limits to patrons while. I want to eat.”“You’ll get fat.”“Not when I burn so many calories keeping you satisfied.” True.And we burned a few calories during that day. We were more animated, a little more urgent and by the time we went to sleep I was exhausted and satisfied. She kissed me and I held her again and kissed her hair and stroked her face until she drifted off.The alarm went at 6. I got up to make her tea while she showered and dressed. I’d washed and ironed her pale blue scrubs so she looked tidy ready for.