Thedecor was expensive looking, and quite feminine in white and pink. Idon't think I'd ever been in an office decorated this way before.Dad led me ove... to the receptionist's desk, behind which two halls ledfurther into the building. A sign on the wall behind her desk told me Iwas in the offices of Aphrodite Image Consulting. "Hi, Janet," my dad said when the receptionist looked up. "Is Juliaaround?" Hi, Don," she replied with a smile that I felt was too large to begiving to a happily married. What was it you desired? Devon could make it come true.He prided himself on his enormous variety of women in various shapes and sizes and all with unique skill sets. The brothel had such the reputation that men came from across the country just to experience it. Some had saved all year for the chance to enjoy the pricier high-end sessions that could be complex and extend for hours.It was an experience that once had would never be forgotten.Another reason why his establishment was so popular. .."This is Jackie...Jackie this Waylon" Mark said and whirled away. Jackie was lovely, trim, manly but feminine at the same time, very nicely dressed, LBD and sheer black stockings, black high heels and Cleopatra style hair and make-up, she kind of reminded me of Zoe Fuckpuppet."Waylon...that's an unusual name" she said, holding out her hand, gently shaking mine."My parents liked Waylon Jennings, the country singer" said I. She said "I like it" and giggled, the ice was broke. We chatted and had. When he would take a break, she would join him, but tried not to be a distraction to him otherwise. She added a tab to her spreadsheet that listed his habits and daily routines so that she wouldn’t forget any of them and took notice of his efforts to memorize hers as well. They were getting to know each other better every day.The daily flower deliveries that she had received during their first week were replaced the next week with boxes of candy each day, which she would share with others in.