Kathy called to tell me she was on the way to the club and gave me instruction on how to get there.********************I knocked on Miss Stevenson’s...door but suddenly remembered that I had forgotten to button up my shirt. Before I could fix it the door opened and I was showing off my alluring cleavage. She wore a light blue sun dress and gave me a warm smile. If I was not so embarrassed about showing so much of my breasts to her, I probably would’ve noticed the predator likes stare she was. Do you find me atractive. She said yeah do you fancy a fuck. I said where shall we go. She said I don't no lets go the way you are going. As we walked I was telling her that I'm not a bad man she was telling me how horny she was and how she wants me to ram my cock up her. As we were walking I had my hand down her pants rubbing her ass putting my finger up her hole. Then she said that she once shagged a man up the ass with a strap on. I asked her if she was up for it she said ok then but I don't. It never happened.”“Wait! Someone claimed there actually was?”“Most likely it was a satire against Pope John XI, or a reference to one of the mistresses of John XII, but it’s been effectively demolished by historians. For me, the strongest evidence it’s BS is the fact that Photios, the Patriarch of Constantinople, would certainly have used it as ammunition in his fight with Rome. I suspect you learned about the Photion Schism, though I’d wager you and I have a very different take on who was. Right now we don’t think the Government has any clue where we are, but if they’re watching you, it could cause us real problems.”“The government? Fugitives? What on Earth is going on?” She turned in her seat to look at Bobby. “Bobby? Is it really you?”“It’s really me,” he said, grinning. “It’s really good to see you again. You look just like I remember you.”“Well you don’t,” said Melody. “You’ve grown so much. You’re a man!““Not really,” said Bobby. “I don’t feel like a man.” He looked at me in.