It was a cheap hotel. It was a crappy room but you could smoke. Jan and Bob both smoked. Bob smoked those menthol cigarettes, the kind they market to ...k**s. Bob was still a k** at heart. He never did really grow up. Jan smoked those long white Virginia slims. She looked sexy smoking them and she knew it. Bob pored her a rye and Coke. Bob didn’t drink anymore. Bob knew that the key to getting a girl into bed was to get her drunk but not too drunk. There was a window of opportunity and you. "Got you a present Rob, had my glasses of water this morning, my jog and guess what, I peed my panties during jogging, here they are, enjoy them for now and we will continue when I get back, I will contact Robin next door and invite them. I will be home early today. Lovely, 3 day weekend from tomorrow, looking forward to the BBQ the day after tomorrow, the weather should be nice Saturday anyhow, it is almost always nice anyway, bye!", and with those last few words she dropped the dripping. "Number one is, he liked role-play. You know what that is sexually, don't you?" Well, role-playing is what people do when they're acting a part, right? So I assume it's something like that, except kinky." Oh, yeah, kinky, you've got that one. Especially with Bobby. I told you he was a regular, right? Well, he was a regular because I'd do the kind of shit he wanted, which was schoolgirl and teacher. I'd dress up in little-girl clothes, like I was maybe eight or nine, and call him 'Mr. Golden' in. " Well, yes and no", he told her. "We will be making a movie today with you and your son. If this one does not work out, we will make a far different type of movie for a whole different client. Trust me when I say that this is your best option, assuming you can pull it off."I am not sure if she even heard the next part of what he had to say. She just sat their quietly staring off in a daze. He was prepared to pay her $100 for her efforts. It shouldn't take more than six or seven hours. Finally,.