" I never give too many details about a customer's whims. It makes the staff less responsive to his needs. And here is the customer now. Just do whate...ver he wants."Laurine struggled against the ropes holding her spread out on the roof of the car. Do what he wanted? She couldn't move a muscle, much less resist the man's intentions, whatever they might be.She'd heard of some strange sexual hang-ups since she began work for Love, Inc., but nothing compared to this. And she had the idea that there. The two players beside Sheila looked ready to rise up and give the guy some serious pain. I said quietly, “It would be best that you moved to another table.”He said, “You can’t tell me what to do. I’ll give you all terrible reviews.”Sheila held up her phone. “I’ve been recording you. Let’s present this to the other media and your bosses. Hopefully, they aren’t Neanderthals. Neither Claudette nor myself are play toys. We will not tolerate your attitude.”I had stood as had the two players. I raised my glass and turned to the guest around us. "Please drink to this incredible young woman who is celebrating a birthday today!" The toast was so touching, Jenn blushed. The people around us not only toasted, they sang "Happy Birthday!" We ordered dinner, and she took me up on the "anything she wants" offer. For a tiny (5'0"; 85#) young woman, she was able to put away lobster and sirloin. We had an after-dinner drink - I paid the bill - and we left. As we walked out, with Jenn on my arm. There were times that I would come home from work early and have dinner ready when she got home. I also, made a deal with a dear neighbor and friend that we would take each others children if we ever felt the need to spend a week-end alone with our lover.I think the most expensive thing I ever did was to take her out for the evening after I had been gone for several weeks. She did not expect me home that week-end. So, it did catch her by surprise. One child was at camp and the other I farmed.
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