“Oh my gosh,” Carla said, as we took a break. I smiled. “First base,” I said, “is the easy part.” Carla smiled. “I’d invite you to my...house, but I just gave it up to the bastard,” she said. “Well, I’d invite you to my house,” I replied, “but I don’t think my wife would approve if we disappeared into the bedroom.” “I would behave,” Carla replied. “I don’t want to be the cause of any issues for you.” It was a cloudy day, a little on the chilly side and the autumn leaves blew across the parking. The advertisement I’d been working with alongside Nancy. The one that was all Nancy’s idea. The one we planned to put on Craigslist after Danielle went home for school at the end of the Summer. The one that referred to me as ‘well hung’ ... but much more than that.“Oh. I can explain, Danni,” I said quietly.“I think the ad pretty much covers it,” she said with a chuckle, still turned away, her ears even showing the blush now. “Mistress requires a very submissive slut to service both her and her. I couldn’t cheat on you. Max wanted to push on and complete the task at hand, but he told me his Marine Corp training had taught him that a Marine doesn’t defile a lady against her wishes. I had requested he stop, and it was his duty to do so. Max put his swimsuit on and apologized for his bad behavior.”“A true Marine. I am proud of him,” Walt commented, “If we ever have a son, I hope he is as honorable as Max.”“I felt bad for Max. I stepped to him and kissed him on the cheek. He turned to make. We wanted get a site approved. I could only guess what the reason the opposition would come up with to refuse us permission. They always found something.The one thing that did go forward was because of Gerome. He posted the video of the first packing case on line. It got enough views on line, so that people started talking about it as an alternative to conventional shelters. The consensus seemed to be that the public would never accept them.The reason was that people mostly thought that the.