"Go on." I'll tell you but you've got to help me out, Mister Penrose. If I stay in here, I'm scared I won't be coming out again."Chalky was clearly fr...ghtened for his life."Tell me what you found out." I spoke to an old friend of mine. He collects pictures, if you know what I mean. Pictures you wouldn't want to be found with."Penrose knew that he referred to child pornography but didn't press for details, knowing the man probably wouldn't incriminate his friend."He'd gone up to Swindon to meet. "You forgot that I got you a nightie, didn't you?"Yes, I had forgotten.She left the room and returned with a beautiful box. "Here, you go. Slip into this and I will also slip into something more comfortable," Lydia crooned.I went to the backroom to change. Inside the box was the sexiest nightie I had ever seen. It was a stunning one-piece garment made of black satin and lace. The front was the sheer, smoky black material, the sides were black satin, the back was cut very low, and was again made. After that, the next thing he knew, he was in the operating room. The doctor was giving urgent commands to the staff there. A sedative from the IV in Bill’s arm took effect, and he passed out again. Eventually, he came back to awareness in the Intensive Care Unit.“Welcome back, sir. You were touch and go for a while. But now we expect you’ll make a full recovery. The people here will take good care of you. Can you tell me your name, please?”“Bill.” He almost said, ‘Tracy.’“Well, Bill, it’s nice. Around 10:45p we went back to the Waldorf Astoria to have a drink and talk out the Dos & Don'ts with the self proclaimed Detroit Dick Bully (DDB). lol no lie she said that shit, but she definitely backed it up! Her only hard no was face fucking because on Wednesday she got her lips tattooed pink the way some women do their eyebrows black or whatever. Kind of a rookie move for a grown woman with that title since she knew they’d still be healing....but she was game for practically everything else.