.. A STRAP-ON????She quickly rose to her feet but just as quickly returned to her ‘punishment’ position at the words ‘back the way you were or I...’ll get the ruler and we can start all over again.’, coming from her mother. She watched as her mother dripping baby oil along the shaft of the business end of the strap-on before rubbing it thoroughly over the entire surface.“Going to hit on me? Me, a still attractive woman, even at my age, flattering I suppose. Well, let’s just see what an older woman. Mr. Nicholas, in his infinite wisdom, got more than enough of his bosses and friends, with their families, to make the place look fuller. They would be paying $35 per person or $100 for a family of four or more.We called the caterers and tripled the order of food, that would be setup as a three-table long server-served, so people wouldn’t dawdle in line.The Big Band was still coming in, but they would be our opening act. They would play for an hour, we would play until everyone left, or. The pain of reality was leaking its way into her numb andsheltered heart. Softly, almost whispering, she spoke. "No...." Theroom seemed to spin around her as she allowed herself to express thepain she felt; she could give in to the loss at last.Rita and the doctor were suddenly beside Beth, guiding her collapse intoa chair beside the bed as she broke down. She never shrieked; only aheavier sobbing indicated the depth of her mourning at the loss of herbest friend, lover, and husband.She was. " You are the sexiest girl in here, Honey," Mark replied in my ear."Thank you, Baby. I love hearing that," I told Mark. "I'm going to be looking around though, OK? If I see someone I recognize, or someone I think might be a...candidate for us tonight, I will approach him." Yeah!" Mark eagerly agreed. "Yes, I will move back if I see you're going to talk to someone. Got it. It will be so fucking hot watching you turn some guy on."I laughed and took the few steps up to the platform.Then I leaned.