.. love you too Sparrow."Whatever energy transfer had occurred during sex, it had dissipated into a very satisfied languorous warmth. I was starting t... drift off again when I remembered the phone."What was the message?" I asked, hoping it was something innocuous so we could drift off for a nap."We are apparently required to go to the Belvedere this evening." The Belvedere was this sprawling brew put pub about 15 minutes away. It was sort of the adult version of Chuck E. Cheese. The place for. 30 pm horaha thaTab mene kaha ke aap rest karlo me chalta hu raat buht hogayi hai, mera cell no lelijiye agar raat me zarorat huwi to cl krna, kah kar me apne ghr chala aaya, aur nind lagne hi wali thi ke 12.15 pm ko call aaya mene dekha to priyanka thi mene pucha ji boliye kya huwa, lights chali gayi hai aur candle bhi nhi hai agar aapke pass hoto sorry pareshan karrahi hu, mene kaha ji 2 min me laya kah kar pass ke shop se 1 cig aur candle lekar me uske ghr gaya to dekha lights chali gayi hai. ." Of course we're going to continue... when I want," I said as I left her room.She was waiting, naked, washed, and perfumed, her hair combed and lustrous, when I walked into her bedroom the next night. There were two candles casting romantic, flickering light on my body as I moved toward her bed. "Fuck me," she ordered, "fuck your little slut Patty."I did! Then I took her ass. Mrs. Patricia Miller was in love with her son's cock! The respected real estate agent, the popular community mom, the. He had achievedstunning success in the Civil Wars. He had fought valiantly and hischarismatic leadership had swayed the wills of many. All my informantsspoke most highly of the man. But ultimately it wasn't politics ormilitary alliances or convenience of diplomatic relations that drove meto him. It was fate.Antony was no Caesar ... in good ways and in bad ways. He sharedCaesar's passion, but women more easily swayed him. He was mine in a waythat Caesar never was. I knew that from the moment I.