I knelt down, but still had to look down to see his face. "I know you wanted to create fun and games in the castle, but we want them to be worried and...the mysterious locking of the gate and then finding that there's nothing wrong at all will flash them completely." I explained.He smiled. "Why, so it will; all their work and effort to find the gate just opens will make them wonder."Another thought struck me. "Or how about if the banshees decided to dance along the battlements? I would think. “I would never have believed that YOU could be SO fucking sexy…”Shit !!! - What was I to do ?? – Almost in a blind panic, but mostly out of desperation I beckoned to him to CUM round to the back door…As I opened it, I dragged him in violently and slamming the door behind him, I pulled him on to me and throwing my arms round his neck, I kissed him passionately full on his mouth…He certainly didn’t resist – on the contrary – As he forced his tongue deep into my mouth, I could feel his trembling. In a few minutes, the two tiny bell sounds rang out. A nervous panic rushed over him as he saw the love of his life turn to him and kiss him encouragingly. “We will get through this honey.” He saw her turn and join the line of women entering the door. She disappeared.Shortly thereafter, three bells rang out. He queued up and joined the line of men filing into the back door. When he entered, his eyes adjusted to the dark. He was walking along a curved hallway, almost as if it were curving around. Or even the other one- it wasn’t on very long, ‘Straight Eye for the Queer Guy.’ Come on, you know.’ But Dez didn’t know. She didn’t watch television. Neither did Hannah. When she got off of work, those long shifts at the drugstore, stocking and manning the registers on her feet, she still had to make dinner, clean up, shower. By then, she was exhausted. Even if she wanted to, it would have interrupted Hannah’s studying. What with her going back to school and trying to get her degree, a lot.