When Rikki Annis applied to join a Sorority she was a bit naïve. She knew that there were certain rituals to go through to get a full membership but she shrugged it off and moved into the House anyway.
Roz van Dieman, the head of the house said that as part of her initiation she would have had to have s*x with a man old enough to be her grandfather. She was absolutely staggered when she heard this and had pretty well decided to withdraw her application and move out again – that was until she met Frank.
He just happened to sit next to her on a bench in the college gardens one day and they got to chatting. He turned out to be a very intelligent man and they had a most interesting discussion.
Rikki saw him the following day in exactly the same place and she decided to engage him in conversation again to try and find out his age. It turned out to be 67, that was certainly old enough to be her grandfather. But the next step was a little more difficult, how do you ask a refined old man like this for a quick fuck so that you can join a sorority.
She began to explain that she had made an application to join and what she was required to do for the initiation was horrifying. He asked what they were demanding that was so bad when she told him she had to have s*x with a man old enough to be her grandfather.
“Well I’m old enough to be your grandfather,” he said with a little wink.
She was shocked and was about to get up and leave but then he added,
“I could always write a letter saying we’d had s*x and that would let you off the hook.”
“WOW that would be very nice – would you do that for me.”
“Look my chauffeur will be picking me up in a minute and we can go back to my house and I’ll write the letter.” He saw a little fear in her eyes and went on to explain that he had a housekeeper and a butler and so they wouldn’t be alone together.
When the car arrived she was in for another shock – it was a Rolls Royce. The chauffeur opened the door and Frank very gentlemanly stepped back for her to climb in first.
Shock number three came when she saw the house and the sprawling gardens and again when she walked into the lavishly decorated hallway. The butler took her coat and Frank escorted her into the den that was lined from floor to ceiling with books. Everything about the place indicated great wealth and she wondered how Frank had accumulated it.
“I used to be in the investment business,” he said, “Had a few lucky hunches and made a fortune – certainly more luck that expertise I can assure you,” he smiled.
He was such a nice old man she was growing quite fond of him and he was awfully well-groomed and not at all like she imagined when the Roz at the sorority had made her demands. She rather thought of someone with a bushy beard and a walking cane, Frank was far removed from that image.
“Before I start writing I think we should have some tea and sandwiches,” he said, and with this, he rang the bell and instructed the rotund little housekeeper to prepare some for them. Rikki sat back in the big leather chair and was somewhat mesmerized by all the opulence and the fact that Frank was being so kind to her.