Note: This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual people, events, etc. is coincidental. IF something like this did actually occur I’d be damned amazed. ** Saturday 9:30 AM Darla opened her eyes and smiled. Dan had given her one of the best morning fucks she had ever had before he left to play a round of golf. She had dozed off and had forgotten to reset the alarm. “Oh, dear”, she said to herself. “It’s getting late. I better go out to the garden and get things ready for the party.” She opened the patio doors which led out to their garden. She didn’t bother to wear her robe as their home was far out in the country and was fairly secluded. They purchased the house for just that reason. It was a place where they could get away from the city for a night, a weekend or even longer. It was also where they could indulge in their particular ‘hobbies’. Darla walked past the pool and went over to a section of the garden which was concealed by a 12 foot high stone wall. A solid