Now I've never had a drink of alcohol before so I thought this was cool. I asked for a 7$7, ( my uncles favorite drink) the bar tender handed it to me... and said it's a open bar( which I found out later the drinks were covered) and he turned away. Iwalked to a corner and stood looking around the room and sipping my drink. This is good I thought and ordered an other one. After a few minutes the drink hit me and all the second guessing and fear floated away. The older man that let me in came by and. "No. Why?" I asked curiously."I ask because you were specifically requested. I thought perhaps you knew him or a member of his family. You have never met him or know any of his family?" I was asked again."Not to my knowledge," I answered slowly."Well, you have been requested to present yourself at the Egyptian embassy no later than eight PM tomorrow evening, for a private dinner and conversations with the Egyptian ambassador," Col. Barnes responded while watching me closely."Like I said, I. .." He said. As he took out a leash, i felt my head turning red. But embarrased as i was, i quitely let him put it around my neck. I've worn it before, but not in public. This was like the first time he put it on me, humiliating, but at the same time it was a familiar feeling. The fact everyone could see me on that leash tripled the feeling. Mark pulled the leash and i clumsily stumbled after him because i couldn't turn that fast. He then just about dragged me up some stairs again. On the. Flossie was a big healthy girl with magnificent bosoms and skin like finest ivory. She slipped me a wink behind Curtis' back."I can't find Mrs. House!" she proclaimed dramatically. "I need help from somebody." She turned to Curtis. "Maybe you can help me," she said, quite prettily. "I can't get the strap of my brassiere open, and it is cutting into my poor flesh. Would you be a gentleman and unhook my bra for me?"The poor kid was sitting there with his mouth open. I hid a smile."Here," said.