Her response, Yes Sir. As it should be.#2, Valerie. A sweet and very beautiful older Latina woman. Now Valerie taught me a lot as a younger man, but I... also taught her some things. See, I met Valerie during a stage in my life where I was young, partying, living free, enjoying life. I met Valerie at my Uncles house doing some top grade make your face numb coke. We did a line together, chatted some and then went our separate ways. I later asked my Aunt about her and she told me that Valerie had. She finally had allowed herself to open up the sexual being inside her that her upbringing had made her hide away. Since that night it was my goal to see just how far she would allow herself to go….or in this case be taken. It was several months later and after another nigh tor two more with Joe that I hatched a plan to have her seduced by one of my friends from work…..and if I pulled this off it would be the most erotic and most amazing thing my wife would ever do for me…..whether she new it. It felt like a safe bet. Vincent flew around in a private helicopter and lived out of the top floor of one of the most exclusive hotels in Vegas. His lifestyle was as lavish as his size. I was betting that he'd go for Lynn.On the morning of the 12th, Lynn got into her little red Miata and headed out for Vegas like her ass was on fire. Inside Lynn's mind, I'd programmed her to believe that she knew my plans, knew how I was going to come after Vincent. She knew that she had to get to Vegas before. I waited a respectable period of time and walked back down to the desk.“Pardon me,” I said as I approached the desk, “but I noticed a giant rotating sign from the balcony of my room that looks like a blue two of clubs. What is that?”“Oh,” the desk clerk said, quickly sizing me up, “that is The Blue Deuce. It is a rather exclusive exotic club... if you are into that sort of thing.”“You mean a strip club?” I replied.“Well,” he answered, still speaking carefully, “it is more than that. It caters.