I myself prefer to think of it as an homage to greatness.As such, one must observe the proper protocols and ensure that one is quite prepared. Some me...mbers of our group seem to think it a sport and try to "bag" the most prominent women -- and then boast about it. That is despicable.I am telling my story not to boast -- assuredly not -- but, rather, in the hope that newer surfers or those aspiring to the clan will learn something about proper behavior.One should not, for example, presume to be a. You'll let me have you, and we'll be friends after that. Give yourself to me, and we can be more than that."The way he said it, I felt as if being transported to an erotic dream, stuff that happened only in the many books I read when feeling lonely, unloved. I thought of how I'd let my ex-boyfriend do whatever he wanted to me, and he never did much. He didn't want me enough. I was raised to date, marry, and spend the rest of my life with one person, and that life I looked up for was shattered. McTaggart?'Jerry looked from Maurice to Matt and back again. Matt could read what he was going through in his eyes. He had to decide between his friend of ten years, and his career. Jerry looked at Matt once more. Sweat was forming on his brow. Matt shook his head slowly, pleading without words for Jerry keep quiet.'Tell me, Jerry, ' Maurice said.Jerry mouthed the words I'm sorry to his friend then turned to Maurice. With profound sadness he said, 'Matt's been having an affair with Roy. Of course, certain slaves as beautiful as her could trade their services to the guards for leniency as well.Namini sneered at her. The winner had to successfully carry the other girls' waist garment to the Queen. To do that without being stopped, the other girl obviously had to be incapacitated. There were no rules, and Namini did not plan on showing any mercy.Finally, the Queen grew impatient. She clapped her hands and called out, "Start the fight!"Namini and Yulla circled each other in a.