Monday, January 05, 2015

We partied Saturday night. A different house this time one with an indoor swimming pool. It was really two parties one for polite society and one for the depraved. From about 8-10 we all were on our best behavior around 10 the burghers scurried off to the safety of their homes, leaving the depraved.

The young woman, half of the couple who hustled out when the debauchery began at our last party was there. I asked about her husband and she told me that he had returned to London to prepare for a Monday meeting. She then wrinkled her nose and said "he could be such a stick-in-the-mud." If we had any doubts about who precipitated their earlier hasty exit, those were resolved when she was the first to be naked in the pool.



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