‘You were pretty sure of me,’ he laughed. ‘Oh yes, we’ve been watching you for some time.’ She led the way from the car and through a small... doorway. He heard the motor purr off into a subterranean berth as he followed her into a maze of passages, then another door through which she led the way…into a tastefully furnished apartment. ‘This is my home,’ she gestured, ‘Take a seat, I’ll have some champagne brought in.’ She pressed a panel in the wall, and motioned him to a deep leather lounge. I knew a few guys that said they were gay, but i never talked to them about the homosexuality. Being the nice straight boy that i was, i had had it beaten in that being gay was a betrayal to ones self. It was abnormal! Although around other straight guys you can joke around at being gay, but you made it clear to all in the room that it was just for a joke, and that you were as straight as they come.Being a born and raised christian, you are told from the time you can understand, that to be gay. Close up as usual. Come in early tomorrow so we can go over the books. Thanks.” She then quickly cleaned up and came to collect me into her office.“So,” she said as she leaned against her desk and faced me.“Yes?”“Enjoy your day at work?”“More than you could imagine.”“Jealous?”“Yes.”She said, “You needn’t be.” She leaned in and pressed her lips to mine, sweetly kissing me with passion and affection, and pulled away. “There. You’ve had something none of them has ever had. Understand?”I looked. " Was his description. The Court was a surprise. I think both of us were expecting the formal court shown in films, with the Judge sitting on his high bench. Not so. The furniture consisted of two heavy oak tables set in a 'T' shape. The large leather upholstered chair was obviously for the Judge and the chairs set either side of the table which formed the stroke of the 'T' could only be for us minions. Mr. Cox took his seat and motioned Mavis to sit beside him, he pointed to chairs set around.