Lukeeko Muusa ajatuksiani? pohdin p??ss?ni. Ihmettelev?? ilmett?ni lukienblondi virnisti minulle. "Aattelinkin ett? oot enemm?n penis-pilluihmisi?, ku... ekalla kerralla jo sinne panit ennemmin. Ja monta kertaa senj?lkeenkin." Mieless?ni laskin saaneeni orgasmin 5 kertaa, joista 4bimbon sis?lle, 3 rintoja kasvattaen ja viimeisimm?n kerran peppuunpantuani. N?iss? laskuissa eiv?t olleet soolona saamani klitoraalisetorgasmit, vain pelk?t penikseni l?sn? ollessa l?hteneet latingit.Olkoonkin ett? yksi. Fucking hypocrites!" Tell her about the guys online you are arguing with," I heard Natalie say."Hi, Natalie!" I waved as she came into the picture."No, buts!" Natalie pointed the finger at me. "You do look happier, so no buts, like Tim, said, everything worked out do you boo, fuck those haters!"I laughed at her. She was younger than both of us, but she was the coolest stepmom to my kids, and I wouldn't have it any other way."So, you are arguing with keyboard gangsters?" I asked."Yeah," Tim said. That was 8:00 to 3:30. The rest of his time was his own to do as he wished. He spent some time on base watching television and drinking Coke with salted peanuts, a favorite. But most of the time he would go down the long walk to the base of the hill and try to find something to do in town. Sometimes he would walk over to the old Cannery Row, or he would walk around town seeing the sights. He saw where Robert Louis Stevenson lived while in Monterey before heading for the south seas. But mostly,. Look, if you and me hadn’t been sharing that flat in London… Well, damn it, word would probably have gone around that Steve and me were as bent as a couple nine bob notes. Even if the bugger had five kids. But no one dared infer anything, when I was shacked up with you.’ ‘And I’m supposed to believe that?’ ‘Nell, it doesn’t matter any more. It’s over between us, and it has been for a very long time now. It really doesn’t matter what you believe or don’t believe any more. But tell me this one.