A week later we began a five-month tour of these hotels, in each of which Nikos retained a private suite. As we travelled, my sexual education continued as Nikos decided. Mostly he kept me for his personal satisfaction, but from time to time we were joined by others, a man, a woman, a couple. Nikos would make a phone call when we arrived and there would be a guest or guests at dinner in our suite. Afterwards, Nikos would direct the activities. In Barbados there was an unusually well-endowed black head waiter. In St Petersburg there was a supple ballerina from the Kirov company. In New York, a high-powered lawyer and his submissive wife. In Los Angeles, an Oscar-winning actress who explored another side of my personality from which I drew increasing pleasure. In Sydney, a talented young man brought silken ropes and a blindfold.
No punctured motorist has ever had a better breakdown service. And there will be more, Nikos has promised.