You might even say he started to run a little. Over an hour went by and John came across a farm. He went to the front door and knocked. Soon a old far...er opened the door. As John explained what had happened, he could see the two most beautiful farm girls he had ever seen. One was a gorgeous blonde, the other a gorgeous brunette. John finished his story then asked if the Farmer would have a room he could stay in for the night. The farmer thought for a moment then gestured to the blonde. "This is. I had seen it there and just thought they had magazines. I always wondered why there was a fence and cars parked out back..out of site from the road...He got out and said he would pay my way in and they were expecting me. Pay? expecting me? I had no freaking clue until we went in....there was porn but in the back there was a theatre and booths with what I know no as glory holes....he took me to a booth and I knew exactly what to do when a cock came through the wall....the guy blew a load in. " Further along the walls held some relief carvings and two statues."Come over and look at this," Sven called. "What do you think that is?" Simon peered at it. "It looks like women, maybe goddesses, judging bytheir ornate clothing, pointing to a group of naked men. They'reobviously making a selection." The men look well endowed too!" they laughed. "Let's see what's furtheralong."Next was an alcove with another statue, Sven took a second look. Thestatue was male, obviously so, as he had a very. I was used to it now."Guilty about what?" About Simone's death, I mean, the ORIGINAL Simone. There was nothingyou could have done." Sorry Jase, I'm not buying that." I said, sullenly. "I should have beenon that bike, not her. If we hadn't swapped bodies she would havelived." * * *I met Jase in my second week at college. He approached me in the ambergloom of a private house party out in the suburb of Hamilton. A gang ofus had gathered to get wasted on cheap beer and grouse about how much ushated.