Rubbed my back he said, I'm glad you're here. He handed me some tokens and told me to go to the last booth. Going down the hall and rounding the corne...r, I went in the booth. It was a little bigger. The bench was wider and a couple of feet longer. I put the tokens he gave me and picked a movie. I sat nervously as I watched two women in a hot tub. I jumped when the door opened. It was Tom thankfully. He sat down and put his arm behind me. We sat in silence for a couple of minutes. He leaned of. It was a hot summers day and she was in the back garden enjoying the sunshine when she heard someone in next doors garden she looked over and there was a guy in jeans and a t shirt with some gardening tools looking like he was going to start work, he was about 40 (middle aged as far as she was concerned) he was completely bald wearing a pair of wrap around sunglasses, he was not tall about medium height but quite stocky and tanned obviously an out door working type of guy. as she looked at him. Anyway, my mother had a shit-fit when I brought him home, even though he was then already half way to his current position, a tenured full professor of English Literature. This husband-lover of mine is very cultured when he has clothes on. At that time, though, I myself was half way to my present gig, a tenured full professor of Mathematics at the same university, and mother had fantasized a tall, blonde and blue-eyed Danish man who would give her lots of white grandchildren. Sorry, Mommy, love. ‘Or are you really working with them and are now trying to get yourself out of trouble young lady?’ He waited for a moment as she gasped and shook her head in vigorous denial. ‘No? Very well, but I think you like being punished, don’t you Mandy?a little pain gives you great pleasure?’ He stroked the side of her face at her and watched the flush of truthful embarrassment spread up her neck until her cheeks burned red. ‘P-please?what I told you is true, the note and everything I said. What will.