“How old are you?”“I’m thirty-eight. You?”“Twenty.”“Nice! What’s your name? I’m Chuck.”“Good to meet you, Chuck! I’m Roman.�...��“What time do you get off and when do you go on break?”“I have break at 4:30. And I get off at 6:30.”“Call me on your break. I wanna see you tonight.”“Okay, daddy!”“Hell yeah. I like that shit. Let me get outta here. Call for real.”“I will.”Chuck made it home to the three-thousand-square-foot, four-bedroom, three-and-a-half-bath home he shared with his wife and younger. In stunned silence and to looks of wonder and admiration Iane strode from the stern between the manned thwarts of the ship. The motion of her long toned legs and swaying hips an irresistible order, commanding the eye to follow every step of the magnificent Goddess. Reaching the mast she turned around and held out her arms, crossing them at the wrists. Once again the priestesses rushed to her sides and her captivated audience watched them binding her hands with a golden chain. Iane stretched her. Rick said to me that one day he wants to fuck her. I told him, “Don’t let me stop you.” I called her and told her that I was horny and needed to do something. She said come on over and we’ll watch some porno, have a couple of drinks, smoke a joint and then go out to the bar. “I am sure you’ll get what you want in no time.” I thought about it and asked if she had ever been to a porno movie theater. “No, what is it like?” “The theater Rick and I have been going to is an old one in a seedy part of. ‘Not to … to give your favours so lightly,’ she said. She blushed and turned her face away. ‘Not to lie in the bed of every man and woman I trip over in the corridor,’ he suggested. The blush deepened in her cheek. ‘Mm,’ he said reflectively. ‘You can accept Hanya was, and remains, part of my life because that was a true love. It was before your time with me, it shows I am capable to be in a true love affair and Hanya … Hanya is dead and go-one,’ his voice wavered but he bit his lip and kept.