I had the good fortune in late April to spend a few days in Tampa. Love the girls there, think it’s a combination of agreeable weather and beach and top-of-the-line gentlemen’s clubs, produces all sorts of viable beauties. I had taken a quick look at Tampa’s TER offerings the week before, and out popped Anita, right on top. I spoke to Monica of Monica’s Secrets, suggesting that Anita maybe was too young and passive for me. Monica quickly straightened me out on that, I was hooked. I provided referrals, clearance went easily, all was set up. Anita has both school and a day job filling her time, so I asked for the earliest evening hour that would allow her to arrive showered, fresh and recharged. Well, that’s exactly how it worked out. On the appointed day at the exactly appointed evening hour, Anita showed up at my hotel door looking like a newly-minted gold piece, a girl-next-door collegian in tiny shorts, revealing halter, extra-long pony tail, and black-framed glasses. This in itself creates a powerful first impression, but knowing what soon was to follow, my impression was cranked beyond the stratosphere. VIPs, read on.