"Hello," she says."Good afternoon baby. Is everything going OK today?"Yea, I slept in late this morning." I did too. I'm still waking up myself." Late... night, huh?"I'm not stupid. Here is a loaded question if I ever heard one. She knew I was not home at midnight last night."Not too late. I guess you had a long night too."I can give as good as I can take with the loaded questions."It wasn't too late."I can tell we are both being evasive this morning. Neither of us wants the other to know what we. He produced a business card and handed it to me. "Please keep in touch. I have a feeling that in the not too distant future, you and I will need each other's assistance."I nodded, and then put forth an obvious question. "Is this where Wendy works?" She'd told me that she was now a receptionist, working for a small software company, and this building didn't match up with what I had pictured in my mind."She sits at the front desk. Open the door, step inside, and Wendy will be the one to greet. You have a twat too; you masturbated, had sex with guys, right here on this very couch too. We're both young and horny adults, and now I think something could be going on with Joe and Pete and their moms. Its Friday night, so do you just want to stay in and watch movies, or find out, if in fact, that your crush is helping London commit infidelity?"She took another deep breath. "I couldn't possibly love and hate you more right now." Let's go," I suggested before we both got up and made our way. Yeah, the Cliff Head was very formal when it came to the evening meal; I decided to eat in the staff dining room that evening.Joke or what? The staff dining room was situated down in the bowels of the earth, directly under the private dining room Kylie and His Lordship's party were using. It served many and varied purposes for the staff; break room, rest lounge and general eating room.I collected my meal from the kitchen myself, the staff were busy dashing around with the guest's meals; I.