‘I can see you are.’ She smiled back at me, ‘Did I pass inspection?’ ‘Oh, I’m really sorry, but you’re not… Well, what I mean to say i..., that you’re young… Oh damn it, this is the Cliff Head!’ She smiled again. ‘Yeah, I know what you mean, you’re pretty young to be on the guest list here yourself. Or are you a member of the hotel staff?’ ‘No, I’m Gilroy Jameson, at your service, my uncle owns this morgue. I’m just visiting for a few days. Nearly everyone calls me Gil, but my friends usually. "Following the script and knowing the language that turns them both on, I say to my wife, "Laura honey, Master Jaymes wants you to kneel in front of him and suck is big black cock."As I help her out of bed, Jaymes says, "Laura, tell Darnell what you do for work."My wife answers truthfully, "I'm the Vice President at a bank." I can see Darnell is amazed.I lead my wife in front of Jaymes, "Strip your wife first."I lift my wife's silk chemise over her head exposing her beautiful 34 C breasts, slim. She had learned, in no uncertain terms, that there were people for whom morality and the law were largely irrelevant. Worse, she recognized her own parents as being among them. And she recognized that her schoolmates mostly fell into one of two groups. Either they were consciously in the same category as her parents, and acting on it, or they were largely clueless and obsessed with trivialities. And some of the teachers were worse, obsessed with what little power they had, and routinely abusing. Things HAD to be perfect. What did I need to do to prepare? Let's see. Wash and clean out the car. Pick up my favorite sport coat and slacks at the dry cleaners. Get a haircut. Stop at the drugstore and re-fill my prescription. No, not that one. Thankfully, I didn't need the little blue pills. At least, I hope I didn't, since I didn't have a prescription for them. It was my hay fever medication that needed to be re-filled. I could do all those things on my way home. First stop was the car wash,.