Here, you know what, I'm not sure who are the worst, the married blokes or the married birds. Once they got a kid or two behind them, some women get r...eally out of hand." Change the bloody subject George, I really didn't come in here tonight for a discussion on modern attitudes to fidelity within marriage." Yeah okay." He said with a disbelieving tone to his voice, "I just thought that a guy with your obvious ... magnetism for the opposite sex, would be an expert on the subject." George grinned. We'd brought the Fred Williams and the Max Dupain that had been on the station in Mitchell back east with us. Dad kept the Nolan at home. [see "Gordy's Problem"]"Not if you value your life! A gouache and a photo. They're our only real works of art." I was kidding. And Australian art is a topic far from Audie and Angus." Right. What should I wear?" Are you masquerading as a junior assistant curator? Short cocktail dress, low heels. If you had one, I'd say a kimono and clogs." You racist pig!". Before long, I was sliding the tip into my ass. The more I worked it in and out, the further in it would go. Pretty soon I was almost getting it in up to its widest point. I was enjoying the feeling of pressure in my anal cavity, and I knew once I got it past the wide part, the rest would slide in easily and 'settle into place'. I took a deep breath, relaxed my butt as much as possible, and applied steady pressure until I felt the wide section of the plug slip past my tight anus and drive. Zach and Raven were chatting up a heavily-tattooed redhead and a buxom blonde together, but they paused their conversation long enough to wish me luck. Raven even gave me a hug goodbye, to my surprise.June and Albert figured my exit meant it was a socially acceptable time to depart as well, so I pointed them in the direction of Zach and Raven and told June I'd see her in the San Francisco office come Monday morning.Max clapped my hand and gave me a man-hug goodbye. He told me Enrico had already.