He had already made an appearance in Volume One so that much of the background on this gentleman was omitted. I figured out later that her rating syst...m was based on a scale of one to one hundred so that Gregory’s performance clearly hadn’t been exceptional. She wrote in the diary that she was glad her affair with this senior at Dartmouth was finally ending, what she’d hoped would be an exciting summer romance had turned into a series of desultory couplings in the boathouse on his fathers. Throw them away. The rest will burn without exploding. Take up the satellite phone. Open the binder to today's date. Look at the number string. Do you see the windows and pushbuttons at the bottom of the phone?" "Yes." Once you charge the phone, adjust the windows to match the day's code. A matching phone in a very secure place will be answered. If you need to use the sat-phone without encryption set all the numbers to zero. You have something rather special in your hands. That is a diplomatic. I also knew that I would not be able to say no to whatever else he wanted to do. Not now and probably not ever.“So you’re awake at last.”The sound made me jump. “How long was I asleep?”“Only a couple of hours. Go and have a bath it will ease some of the soreness.”“Ok.” I said“Don’t lock the door. No locked doors when I am here ever.”“Yes daddy.” I said quietly, not even thinking to protest.“Put something on from your new stuff and I will treat you to dinner for being a good little girl.”“Yes. "It, uh, the thing looks great." She said. "Very, well, it's very, it stands out." That was all she could muster."Thanks," the black man said. He turned back to face her.Indeed, the green Speedo was stretched so much that its edges were no touching his skin. Between his skin and the green material, she could see dark flesh. Dark meaty flesh.She was about to faint."Honey!" Tim's voice called, as from the void.She woke from her dream. The black man walked back into his stall, his bulbous green.