As I sauntered out of the room and towards a wide flight of stairs, I looked over my shoulder and said in my best naughty tone. "I'll do him right, Grace. I'll do your son and fuck him until he can't see straight."

Upstairs, I followed her directions and came to a door at the far end of the second floor. I was pretty sure I had the right room as the door was adorned with a poster from the cartoon Star Wars that I knew my own son watched avidly. I knocked and was rewarded by a reedy voice calling out, "You may enter!"

I opened the door and...