" Here's to the good old days," said Bart out loud, lifting his glass. "Goddamn it's good to see you again, Deej! And you too, Cin." Great to see you ...oo, Bart," I said. "But it's only been four months. Barely enough time for my liver to recover from the wedding." I took a sip of my drink. Tabasco sauce, lime juice, triple sec, and tequila - specialty of the house."I've been telling you guys we should do Mardi Gras for years," said Bart. "It's a blast. People drinking, flashing, dancing, having. He came in and without wasting much time drew me closer and put his lips on mine. Oh gosh, I was controlling my emotions as I knew this is not right. Though I wanted him badly, I never thought he would visit my place. But his lovely kiss broke all barriers and I returned him a nice wet kiss. Suddenly I realized that I have kept door open. I broke the kiss and ran to close the door. By the time, he had settled in sofa and instructed me to sit in his lap.I hurriedly obeyed his command and sat on. ?I nodded and moving away from the desk I crossed the floor to a plush seat. Sitting down I broke the seal on the back and withdrew the single sheet of hand written script. I scanned the page and my breath caught in my throat as I read the instructions. I lowered the page and glanced about the busy lobby as my pulse raced and I blushed understanding now why Jack had insisted on my writing out my fantasy. He was making it happen, right here and right now! I again read the handwritten note and. " "No silly. Look. She's slobbering around her gag." It wastrue, the saliva was running out the corners of hermouth down onto her chest. "That's kind ofyucky." Shari went to the kitchen and came back with a towel anddried Beth's tears and her slobber. "Can't have you allyucky. I hate yucky." "Open something else," I said. "Yay," Sharisaid, and opened another package, this one containing a long bullwhip. "Woohhhh," she said, "this must be forwhen she's.