”The fat keeper stumbled and hacked the sword into the chair splintering precious and expensive wood. Behind him I could see through the open door d...wn the long corridor and the white bearded Keeper came running accompanied by three others. The Fat man hear them too, and lunged himself forward screaming and cursing me.”I kill you now!”I was with my back to the big desk ... he would reach me before I could escape either to the right or to the left. The sword was sharp as I saw the result the. Jean pulled Terry away afterwards.“You’re both in love now, aren’t you, Terry darling?”He nodded, unable to speak.Jean hugged him tightly. “You’ve picked the right girl too, Terry. She’s a lovely, lovely girl: highly intelligent, full of laughter and very, very pretty.“She’s all of those, Mum, and can read my mind like a book and reacts: sadly, sympathetically, gently, critically, happily and lovingly as appropriate. She’s very, very special.”Jean kissed him again. “Stay happy with her,” she. .. I was lucky enough to live only 25 miles from the gay capitol of Britain and working near by as well gave me lots of opportunities to check out the scene and to see what's happening in the bars, clubs, beaches, toilets, and alleyways without being on the scene myself, I sometimes drove my car there on week nights and take a nice walk along the coastal paths and sit myself on the beach near the two piers, I would just sit there and watch all the gay activity going on under the pier, I worked. "He is straight, isn't he?"She nodded but her face showed her anxiety. She could see I was getting annoyed.I spoke very deliberately. "You don't need to ask Kelly. You can ask me. Of course I'm straight, Carl. You've heard of voyeurism, haven't you? Well, being a voyeur doesn't mean you're bent. I don't suppose I'm the first husband to be turned on because his wife has been to bed with someone else."Carl raised his hands as if to surrender. "Sorry, Ben. I wasn't casting any aspersions. It's.