I climbed into her car, greeted by the thudding bass of a techno CD. Julia was certainly ready for clubbing. She wore her long, curly blond hair down ...around her shoulders, the back of it touching her very short white midriff shirt, emblazoned with a bright red heart over her round and jutting breasts. She wore a micro black leather skirt that just barely reached mid-calf on her legs. I knew that I was going to be in for an experience tonight as I buckled in and we headed off."So, where are we. Once things are over and done with my business dealings will improve, we aren't losing that much yet. I had thought about seeing if Kirk and Joe could go for an extended visit to Zinmer just to get them out of the way of the gossips. As for Laurel, I want her kept out of it if at all possible, it's ludicrous what their saying, half believe I have her hidden away so she can't support Heloise claim of my impotence, the other half believe she is off somewhere to dull and stupid to be allowed in. "She sat on the edge of the bed and sipped her wine while he went to work, kneeling in front of her and gently removed her shoes, sliding his hands under her skirt to unclip the stockings and roll them down her legs and off. Then he stood, carefully loosening her hair and letting it fall across her shoulders before turning his attention to her blouse.He carefully unbuttoned it and eased it off her shoulders, taking her wine glass and setting it on the bedside table as she shrugged out of the. I think you need one."Marjorie settled against my shoulder."You could be right. What would Alan say?" Possibly 'Relax and enjoy it'. I'm no threat to you or to him."The hug seemed to reassure Marjorie. She continued to talk to me about love and my inexperience. I appreciated that she meant well but some of the things she was saying hurt because they were true. I didn't know enough about women and even less about love.+++Two hours later the tinny loudspeaker spoke."We're told the power cut.