I let Alan’s words hang there and took a long sip of wine.“I could lose my job, you know.” My voice felt far away and small. It was a practical ...hought, not an emotional one, and it felt like someone else saying the words.“What? No! It was me, not you!”“Won’t matter to the ethics committee. My gallery, my student… my husband.”“It’s not like we even fucked! I just used my hand -““No!” The room took a sudden lurch sideways. “No, god, please, no details!” I closed my eyes and gripped the table,. Rick kept asking me if I was sure I wanted to do thisin a tone of voice that left no doubt that he hoped Iwas. I confirmed I was still willing, but I wasfeeling really nervous. Swankies is in an iffy partof town and the clientele I saw entering the place wasnoticeably rough looking and “ethnic”, if you knowwhat I mean. I was glad I had a big guy like Rick withme. “You seem nervous,” he said. “Of course I am. It wouldn’t be a thrill if I wasn’t.”. More

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