“Bother, the light's gone again,” she said, and opened the door.She took my hand as we walked out across the small patio and onto the darkened dri...eway to the car parked in the shadows against the tall overhanging bushes, which offered some privacy from the quiet street about ten metres to the rear of the car. A kink in the boundary fence left a small patch of lawn for about a car length and a meter wide, while the overhanging bushes along the fence line had been trimmed near the house to. She pulls away, breathing heavily, her eyes bright with excitement. Placing her lips next to my ear, she murmurs, “Do you want to be alone with me?” I hesitate for a minute, trying to sort out my feelings. One thing I know about myself is that I get turned on by turning someone else on. Right now I’m getting Leah worked up, and we’re both getting the projection guys horny as hell, so of course I’m turned on. But I don’t think that means I’m bi. I can’t imagine doing anything else with her…the. The woods were beautiful and there was one place that amazed me. In the middle of this deciduous forest I was in, there was a pure stand of Pine trees. They were obviously planted, but I had never been in an area of pure Pine and I had to stop and enjoy the site. I’m pretty sure this is where I took my shirt off, because I know I rode there with a shirt on and returned without one because I dropped it somewhere, and I don’t remember stopping anywhere else. At the time, cut off shorts were in. Until next time.”Robin made no sound or expression as the pair left his office. Once they were alone in the hallway, Mordred turned to his mother.“How long have we?”“Not long. Your sentries have spied men tracking us; they suspect they are from Camelot.”“Were they able to catch them?”“No,” Morgan replied. “They must be the best scouts Camelot has to offer, as they disappeared without a trace.”“How long ago was this?”“Yesterday morning.”“Damn… assuming they reported straight to Camelot, we.