HtmlSee the index of asterixes, also at the end of this short story.* = My mention in at least one blog or story in half a dozen years in two accounts...* * = 1 & My mention in a story as Poet-PETER* * * = 2 & My mention in a title of a story of Poet- PETER* * * * = 3 & My mention in a series of stories of Poet-PETER* * * * * = 4 & My mention in a series of stories of petdyke and Poet-PETER* * * * * * = 5 & My mention in a series of stories of Poet-PFacebook friends of Peter Dijkema* * * * * * *. She is, after all, a fine figure of a woman.I'm Catherine. She introduces herself, with a knowing smile, back.I'm Diana. Diana chimes in. And who are you? She gives him a saucy grin back. He looks overwhelmed by their attention.Are you alright Nosis? Alys asks me, as I calm down.I am fine. It is not every day I get attacked by the lost boys. But my joke is lost on her. I sigh to myself, she must not have heard about Peter Pan. I jump to my feet and dust off.I am Chronos. I flash a smile as. Our tongues danced together. She caressed my shoulder and twined my hair with her fingers. She massaged my body with her breasts and legs. I never had a more passionate or exotic kiss in my life.I caressed her. I moved a hand to her shoulder. I could feel the softness of her body beneath the fabric. I played with her bra strap. I lowered my other hand and slide it down to her butt. I cupped her ass cheek and stroked it. I pressed on her ass pulling her closer to my bulge.Jennifer moaned lightly. My actual rôle is personal assistant to the Colonel, rather than being involved with the secret matters."Her emphasis on personal was calculated to leave no doubt in Sir Henry's mind, nor those of his German hosts, what her duties were. He turned on his heel in total silence and walked on to where the Maitre d' was indicating that his group's table was.As Jane and the Colonel resumed their seats, the latter remarked, "That was very neatly put." I was scared rigid," replied Jane, "I thought he.