I had been told many times before that it is a wonderful and clean place to meet older men. Younger guys and guys around my age (30's) don't do it for...me. I am a total slut for older men, I love the way they feel, taste and the way they fuck and the way they talk dirty. Younger guys are just annoying and a little too needy. As I approached the door I could feel the apprehension growing, I love going into a new place and the rush it gives me. I was hoping that I would run into the guy that had. Along these walls were arched alcoves whichframed storage racks of medieval torture implements such as tongs,shackles, flogging whips, quirts, and crops of every length anddescription, gags, leather masks and restraints, blindfolds and otherdevices designed to inflict pain or physical restraint. Some were moremodern, almost gas mask-like, the exact purpose of which I could onlyguess. Where the faux stone walls met in the distant corner, I could seewhat looked like three classic jail cells. She shakes her head so I offer her the other orange with a wink. She accepts, smiling, as I sit on the hard chair next to her. Instinctively she shuffles away from me, thereby pinning herself in-between Lennie and I. Lennie moves to the side to give her room. “You’ve met Lennie I see?” Maybe it’s not the best opening move but it attracts an answer. “Well, not really, I asked if the seat was taken but he just shook his head then looked away.” “He’s a bit shy but he’s a really nice guy.” “Lennie,. Daniel had to sit very still while Grandma applied his makeup. He reallyfelt like a grown-up lady when Grandma had him blot his lipstick on atissue.Grandma wouldn't let Daniel look at himself in the mirror until hisoutfit was finished. "You look beautiful, Princess Danielle," she said.Daniel was so happy he wanted to cry. How had Grandma known about hisfondest wish?Everything at school was wonderful. In fact, up until lunchtime, it wasthe happiest day of Daniel's life. Everyone in his class.