Chapter Four
A Strange Discovery
Our next order of business, Vivian declared, was for me to have s*x with the ad buyer for Skive Pilot underwear, a woman named Cindy Meldrim. Vivian had arranged for me to perform oral s*x on Cindy.
“She’s fortyish, Asian, and sweet, Darwin,” Vivian said. “If you play your cards right, doing Cindy should open up new avenues for us.”
“How do I go about doing her?” I asked. “I mean, I’ve never given oral s*x to a woman before.”
“The oral s*x won’t be a problem, not with me coaching you. She ought to be a pushover, actually. You tell her your foundling story. That’ll melt her and doubtless afterwards she’ll be putty in our hands.”
“You really think so?”
We were at Vivian’s studio in downtown Slateville. Ever since our dinner together, and the deal we’d
