Laura's boss Steve, who was one of the young partners at the firm, was working on an important case, which required some long hours and overtime on th...e part of Laura. She called Jim and told him she was working late one Friday night and she'll be home around 10 PM. When Laura got home, Jim could hardly wait to get her in the bedroom so her could take off her shoes after a long day's work, and worship her feet to inhale the lovely scent of shoe leather, nylon, and Laura's delightful foot. I joined him on the dance floor for a hot beat number. He was a good dancer. The song ended. We stayed on the dance floor and talked a little. The next song was a slow one."Dance?" "Yes." As we began moving together with the music, he cupped my ass with his hands and pulled me closer. I could feel his stiff cock through his pants. This was like in high school when I danced with guys and I could feel their stiff ones, but I knew they weren't getting any. I liked it. Then he removed his left hand. My cock enjoyed her gentle prodding and jumped a bit."How many women?" I asked, taking her hand and holding it gently, wondering how I fell into such good assignments."Seventeen now, maybe eighteen tomorrow. A new girl's supposed to be coming in; got a few out fetching her. In a week, you could, let's say, do five a day maybe, four anyhow, and then bed down with me or somebody else at night." She smiled, looking hungry. "Get everybody served at least twice before you had to leave. How about. Nor is this a new literary device. You probably remember that Mickey Cervantes in Book Two explicitly poo-poos any correspondence between himself and the author of Book One of "Don Quijote." Doubts have even been expressed about the authenticity of Homer's own namesake, although most scholars now agree that both The Oddessy and The Iliad were written either by Homer or by someone with the same name.Professor Gail Myrthwright has an excellent treatment of the problem of subject/frame interaction.