I had seen honey's ad's on CV and TER reviews for a while. The pictures of her don't look all that great, but things people have said about her were pretty impressive. I had decided that the next chance I got, I was going to go see her. So there it was, a Saturday morning with me all dressed up and nowhere to go. I called honey at 9 a.m., she answered the phone and told me to come at 11. I was so excited, I lost track of time, finally did make it in the car and drove to her place in La Jolla. I called, she called me back and gave me the room number, and I walked upstairs with a little bouquet of roses for her. She answered the door in some really cool heels (she later told me that she had custom-made them), and a little nightie that left absolutely nothing to the imagination. She gave me a kiss, said hello, and...