..and September arrived It is good to always remember that whatever role one chooses in life, it must be honored. Our ancestors, in coining the ancient saying "A promise is a debt," intended to underline this prerogative, that is, seriousness and credibility are something that one must know how to earn in life, especially if one has always chosen (as I have) the role of the Cuckold. Reading the stories titled "The Lifeguard," you can deduce the promise we made to the very young boy who "picked up" my wife (more mature in comparison) with great elegance and determination with a meticulous job on the beach during a scorching summer. We promised him (and especially me) that he could count on me bringing her to him at the end of the season, in September. This video I'm offering you for viewing is proof of that. I know I've already offered you the second meeting, the one in late autumn. In offering you this first meeting, I had some small qualms of conscience, especially concerning the desire to better study the inevitable censorships that would have to be applied. I really wanted to try to present her (my wife) to you in a little more detail, especially in the looks she gave me. She knows well how much emotional hold they can have on my personality. I apologize for my verbosity (many of you formulate it in a detailed j'accuse) but I love details, which make a story the most engaging part.