I could now see a table and chair behind me and I knew that I was supposed to be seated there; I moved to it and pulled the chair back. "Not just yet ...efendant!" A voice sounded from the front."Defendant? A defendant for what?" I asked."You have been called here to account for your actions, how do you plead?" The same voice said."How can the defendant plea when he doesn't know what he's been accused of?" Aristotle entered the chamber which I could see now resembled a court room. "Indeed I'm at. “So,” Wallace said, “How did you like the dominant me?”I paused for a moment, deep in thought.“Well, it was certainly different...”“Different “good,” or different “bad?”” Wallace asked.“Certainly not “bad,”” I said, “but definitely not as good as it usually is when you make love to me. You FUCKED me just now, and I have to say that I prefer you to make love to me.”“Would you like me to do it again sometime?”“Not anytime, soon, that’s for sure,” I said, “It wouldn’t bother me if we never did it. In thefreezer that is.Oh. Wait. The transmission. It started. Hi! To everyone out there thatmight pick up this broadcast. I need help. And please ignore my previousramblings. Even when the antenna doesn't have enough juice fortransmission speaking to it is the only way to hear my own voice. Well,not my voice. My original one is unavailable as much as the rest of mybody.Sorry. This must all be confusing to you. Please let me start over. Myname is Moric Gyulay. Right now you must be wondering.. What, exactly, did she expect me to do to get things started? She pointed at my hand holding the rubbers and said something in Chinese."Yeah, these are rubbers," I said absently.She walked up and snuggled against me, resting her head against my chest. So I put my arms around her and held her tightly. My boner, still hard, was pressing into her crotch.I reached up and started stroking her soft black hair behind her head."Mmmmmm," she cooed and put her arms around me too.We stood like that for.