It didn’t take long for us to stroke each other’s thigh and sporadically land a wet kiss on each other’s lips. I suspect my friends had planned ...he whole thing including our chance meeting at the club. We liked each other very much and it was just a matter of time before we got into it. After dinner, the customers moved to another room which was covered by a mattress-like carpet. About 20 naked gay men and a huge mattress. It calls for an orgy. Even if some of us didn’t really need it, we had. "That's why we need your help," she said. "Weneed to... change him. Change his mind." She thought of her own past. "Weneed to break him and put him back together in a new shape; the sameingredients, just a different end product."Crystal's eyes narrowed. She turned to Scooter. "Do you hear this? You'rekidding, right?" She turned back to Katherine. "He's not a damnomelette,he's not a bloody Rubik's Cube! The human mind is an incredibly complexconstruct; you can't just change it at a whim! What. But the bugger didn’t go away, whoever it was just stood there. ‘For fucks sake, will you get out of my bleeding sun?’ I eventually said, pushing the newspaper aside so I could see who’d invaded my private world. I might add, that my free hand had surreptitiously slid beneath the sand and made contact with the eighteen-inch length of galvanised iron gas pipe that always lay hidden there, just in case it was required. There were some cheeky little shits, who sometimes hung around in the dunes,. He was my main stay as he had convinced me to spend my time and money touring the country and enjoying the culture. That was a far cry from so many other servicemen who spent all their time drinking and sleeping with working girls. Tom and I would also spend the night with a working girl when we were in the mood. We always went to this one bar where we had our favorites, Pia, Vicki, Toni and Emma. They were all high end ladies of the evening. In 1961 Italy though things were incredibly.