Only problem is, I keep getting this vision of steel bars and a big, hairy cell-mate named Bubba..."He laughed out loud. "Relax, dude. Those two are N...OT going to say anything to anyone about what happens when they're here. Took me a while to get my head around it too. Like up until the time they both started giving me blowjobs!" I still can't believe Jennifer's OK with that." Are you kidding?" he shot back. "She encouraged them to do it! Face it. They're gonna do things anyway. We'd both rather. "Our drinks arrived and Jennie knocked down half of her scotch and shook her head. She was amused. "Steve, I'm impressed that you're diversifying, but I had no idea you aspired to being a writer. Good luck with that!" Thanks. I know it sounds weird but you know the old saying, 'Nothing ventured, nothing gained.' Anyhow, I'm not expecting to compete with Asimov, I just thought I'd give it a try. So, what do you think?"Jennie thought about it for a bit and said, "I don't think I'll be much help.. They finished the drinks and then it was time, she had instructions and two signals, one meant it was on the other and it was over, she had made her decision as soon as he came over, she wanted to see exactly he could do for her! And she left the table with the go code word and headed for the hotel room. Hubby made the deal and payment and confirmed the instructions to this Gigalo, and Troy was as professional as can be. The two men had one quick drink and then left, they arrived at the room. After the game we met up in the Cross Keys, Mary had bought the drinks and we sat chatting. I was wearing a jacket that covered my chest, so Mike had nothing to stare at, forcing a bit of eye contact every now and again.We got along just fine on a superficial level, and I must have passed the interview, because he formally invited me to the prom as we left the pub. He gave me a quick kiss on the cheek as he climbed into his BMW, I should have guessed his driving style and moved away quicker,.