Pop looked over at me and said,"You are a hot little cunt underneath. Damn I love you."I was shocked, a little, resented his use of that word on me, a...little and turned on, a lot. I looked at him and gave him my sexiest look and said,"Let's don't drive to far today."The next off ramp that indicated a motel he pulled off. I couldn't believe it. We had been on the road for less than an hour and he pulled into a motel. I waited n the car until he came back. The key in his hand he drove around back. He was still not-too-quietly attempting to sing along with Ian Gillan as he started his Mondeo. Quickly thereafter he was at Anne’s house. He parked on the road outside it and sat for a moment to compose himself. He thought he saw a lace curtain twitch in Anne’s front window, and smiled to himself. He got out of the car and walked up to her door. He didn’t have to ring the doorbell. Before he could reach out for it the door flew open and there stood Anne, in a very classy black oriental style. She just shook her head sadly, so I dropped the subject.Some time ago I had been introduced to Shiatsu massage in the Far East; of course, we discussed it. When I told her that they often preferred their customers naked, she laughed. She told me she had one gentleman who, like me, had been coming to her for a long time. Instead of leaving his shorts on, he took them off and so was naked. I asked if she felt awkward or threatened by this. She laughed. "Good heavens, no! For a start, he's not in. "Ray sat down rather less gracefully than his clothes implied asRodriguez uncovered a Full-English breakfast, including kippers,scrambled egg, crispy bacon and what looked like proper sausages. Heput together a plateful for Ray, not massive portions, but a fullspread, and served himself a portion almost half again.They ate in comparative silence for the first part of the meal, Rayhappy to have a real influx of protein. Halfway through Rodriguezasked."So what's your first name? Mine's Paulo."Ray.