I guess I'd just filed it away as one of those family myths.We let the subject drop and talked about other things, but I couldn't help but wonder if w...e hadn't uncovered something important. Could there, in fact, be a genetic component to my peculiarity? Family gossip hardly qualified as evidence, but it was something to think about.Mom had replaced my old single bed with a queen, and made my bedroom into a guest room after I got married. Carol and I lay in it side by side, listening to the. The man that grabbed me, offered his chair. I accepted and sit down.This older gentleman, I guessed about fourth years old or so, turned to me in his chair. He took my hand and kissed it."Pardon me for being so forward," he said with the same Russian accent as the other gentleman. "You are great beauty, my name is Mikhail, these two (pointing to the two men with him) are my bodyguards." "Nice meeting you Mikhail, I'm Star, (which was my stage name."I get you drink yes?" Sure, thank you" I said. A glass of wine over dinner allowed Gary to lose some of his inhibitions, giving us some insight into his world. He said that he has had a few girlfriends, mainly from college, and reading between the lines he had bedded most of them. He let slip,” Olivia was the best shag”, he said. I asked him why was she the best and he said she gave a great blow job, and she had the nicest tits. We discussed our open attitude to sex and that both Linda and I had had other sex partners, and that we had a. 'You'd think I could hate the bitch after what I heard that day, ' thought Carl for the thousandth time this month."Boss, are you listening?" Yvonne's chastising tone brought Carl back to the present. "Are you ready for the board meeting?" Carl blinked, looked up, nodded, reached for his leather executive folder, and stood to follow his PA into the conference room for his meeting with the board members.Sunday was the only time the Foundation's board could meet, as most of the members were not.