‘Would you like a nightcap? It’s the least I can do to thank you.’ Becky agreed, and we moved into the hotel bar and found a nice location near ...the fireplace. Over the next hour we shared stories that brought laughs as well as grimaces as we shared stories about our lives, work life and pastimes. About the third Tanguery and Tonic I realized Becky was getting a little tipsy. I told myself to get her a cab home, but not before another drink. ‘Jon, let’s walk around a little, I’m feeling the. From the day she started working for us as a cook I was hooked on to ogling her! Somewhere down the line she had an idea that I used to constantly stare at her navel. The kitchen stove in our house was overlooking the dinning area. So when she would stand and cook on the gas stove, I could see her entirely, which meant that my eyes were constantly looking at her navel. I would be sitting on the table in my dinning room “pretending to study” and would be constantly looking at her navel. My. She slapped tape over it allto hold it in place. With some horror he realized she had used fleshcolored duct tape."Yes," she whispered. "Taking that off will be something of a project.I suspect you will want to avoid it as long as possible." Her laughterwas an evil cackle that told him she was enjoying herself.What came next would have produced an erection for certain if he was notso tucked away. Even so he nearly bent over in pain as he reacted towhat he saw. It was a pink satin corset. . ’ At his point Jerry looked a bit relieved. I gave the phone back to Jerry. ‘What is this great thing that I left behind?’ He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small envelope. ‘I knew that this was something that you would never leave behind. I tried to give it to your brother, but he refused and then talked me into seeing you and giving it to you personally. He opened the envelope. My mother’s wedding band came out. ‘Oh my, I thought that it was hidden in my jewelry box. I didn’t know.