”“Okay…” I said cautiously. “So I don’t want to be the weird one, but should I undress now?” “I get it completely,” Nicole said reas...uring me. “I mean you could. But he’ll want to ask you a few questions.”And just as she finished speaking, Will appeared. He was dressed entirely in chain mail, his white hair thinning, a curly mustache around his lip. “Okay, okay, only a few minutes, have you decided what you want?”“It’s really up to you,” Nicole said. “We know we were running a little. I saw Francesco and Pablo sitting together with two other men enjoying themselves with one such ‘waitress’. There were some male waiters there, too, dressed in the traditional dress one would normally see in a very up market restaurant. If you wanted a drink or food you would order it from them! One of these was taking an order from one of the three ladies and it was this table Renzo showed me too. One of the ladies he introduced to me as, Gabriella, his wife! I smiled, shook hands with her and. ‘Yea, I am still pissed off.’ ‘I really am sorry.’ Oh, sure. The dickhead is still hanging around, no doubt they are still at it, and she is ‘sorry.’ ‘Oh, bullshit.’ Patti got up and came over and sat beside me, I could smell the wisp of perfume on her. Her hand settled on my leg, it hit me she was in the mood. At this point I had been two solid weeks without sex, after close to a year of every day at least. My right hand just didn’t do the job, besides, even looking at a Playboy didn’t do it,. ''Odd you selling that book about the Oracles of Aten today, though. I've been making enquiries about them for my section of Rick's life story. I've tracked down a telephone number, in a town on the Sussex coast where the sect was based, for someone with the same name as their leader, though I can't be completely sure it's him until we've spoken. I'll try the number again this afternoon. If he's willing, I'll arrange to go down and have a chat one day when Myrtle is here to mind the.