I couldn't hear all they said, but I could tell they were feeling no pain. They talked about their college days as room mates, about heir failed marri...ges and relationships, life in general, and then of course, sex. Helen was very open about her sexuality, and although she had been celibate for five years, admitted to a regular program of fantasy masturbation, and to being bi-sexual. My "aunt" was far more reserved, but admitted to mastubating and, of late, being far too attracted to me. Helen. “So what do I call you?” Speeder asked.“Darling will do, and I’ll call you, Honey Bun,” Darcy said with a grin.“So my human name is Honey Bun?” Speeder snickered.“Well, you are a honey, I’ll have the men coming in to shop just to ogle you,” Darcy said.“It won’t be me, they will want to ogle, how did you get your tits that big? Not that I’m complaining mind you,” Speeder asked.Darcy looked at her chest, “Weird side effect of upgrading, my cock is bigger than when I got here too.”“I hope it. And you, young man, are our newest Hero. Welcome to Crossroads, Hero Jason! Computer, a table please and two restoratives.”A small table appeared right next to us with two of those long thin champagne flutes. I got Donna to let go of me enough to reach one flute and hand it to her, then the other for myself. It didn’t really hold much, but whatever it was had a pretty good kick.I drank it down and almost immediately little Jay-Jay woke up ready for action again. Donna tightened her legs and. I was a detective in the Tenderloin for years, and I saw sin by the truckload. Not one of those sins was original.”In the services in another church, the pastor asked, “Is there anyone here who doesn’t have an enemy in the entire world?” One old man in the back raised a trembling hand. “That is marvelous. Can you tell us your secret.” “I outlived the dastards.”After World War II, most Britons considered Winston Spencer Churchill a grand old man. In the period between the wars, however, he was.