Guys are sensitive down there.’She got up and looked down at me. ‘I can see the outline of you through those trousers and I saw you the other day ...hen I came into your room. Your thing’s bigger than Karl’s.’ ‘Penis or prick or cock, Uli. And you’ve got a vagina, or a pussy, or a cunt if we’re talking dirty.’ She looked at me cautiously and I could see the brandy had got to her. ‘Can we play the game, Luke, so we can see each other properly? I mean I’ve seen you and you’ve seen me, but not to. I do Lord Satan's work; tonighthe will take one of his own. How strange then, that I do a good deed inpassing. For as to who I am, I am Helen of Troy. Not the original Helen,but I wear her shape. The name means nothing to you, but any educatedgentleman would know me. And it is one such that I seek. You will not beharmed tonight. Go home."It was as if there was an audible click, as if a trap had sprung open,and Millie was free to move again. And she would have, but somethingelse held her."I. I turned my head towards him and I knew that he had caught my staring. I tried to explain. "I'm sorry I just..." He interruped me by placing his hand under my chin and drawing my face close to his. I hardly had any time to think before his lips met mine. He kissed me slowly for a moment and then pulled away. When I looked at him again, I could see the desire burning in his eyes. He wanted me tonight. And I wanted him. I grabbed his neck and began kissing him again, feeling every move he. ’ I smiled and picked up Marian’s hand for a kiss. ‘You mean this crazy librarian?’ They hugged each other and Marian said, ‘You are way too aggressive for two gentle ladies like us. We are going to buy ourselves some leathers and fight back.’ I thought to myself that having two tough biker ladies in the van wasn’t a bad idea. Keep nosy folks at a distance. The breakfast was way too much food and we waddled down the street to the RV. I unlocked and opened the door for the women. Before I could.