A Mansion, Naples, Florida, October 22, 2008
“Thank you for taking the time to see us, ma’am. We won’t take up much of your time.”
Henry Driscoll knows to be polite despite his puritanical Judeo-Christian reaction to the poolside scene. The woman, mid thirties, shapely and well groomed, reclines in a lounge chair, a fashionable bathing suit permitting her to absorb the Florida sun. Though pleasant to look at, his eyes are diverted by a naked male swimming in the pool. Henry’s years in the vice squad tell him the tall, well muscled form, devoid of all body hair, has probably been the secondary object exhibited in various pornographic movies... the primary being an equally eye catching female. His morals are affronted. But wealth has its privileges... and such wealth too often pays for his
