Bob and I were taking about the upcoming Rose Bowl when he suddenly changed the subject. “Hey, have you guys seen the Donkey Sex Show yet?”...; He was slurring his words a little bit by now. “What?” Was all I could think to say, I mean here we were, talking about football and then he starts babbling about donkey’s and sex! I looked over at Stephanie to see if she was going to say anything, but she just kept talking to her friend pretending not to be listening.. When she was done I handed the original back to her, one copy to Professor Adam and kept two?"For whom are those?" he asked."One for Dr. Caddis, one for me." Excellent. Excellent. Now I won't need to give you the lecture on record-keeping." He laughed."I hope not, sir. When's the first class?" Tuesday at 1400. The conference room near my office." He turned to Jenny. "How many do I have?" Five or six." Good. Don't want too many. See you then, Gordy." He went off."Thanks for helping Logan," Jenny. June’s Clerkenwell address was in an old house not far from St John’s Square squeezed in on either side by modern offices. Allison buzzed the door intercom and after a short exchange with June the door opened and she found herself in a narrow hallway with a set of steps leading up to another door. It opened as Allison began to climb the stairs. “You came,” June beamed. “Excellent. Come on up.”The flat appeared to be no more like a dungeon than Allison’s own did but June certainly looked as. I look out to where you are standing on the balcony, leaning on the railing. I know my role in this passion play. You are feeling yourself and want me to ‘service’ you. Your hair wafts in the light summer breeze, and I can see you are unbuttoning your soft white cotton blouse rendering your beautiful breasts available for all to appreciate. I love this blossoming you, something we’ve talked about, and I’ve encouraged. You lean onto the railing with both elbows and spread your long sexy legs,.