The bookstore is no longer there, but I vividly remember the occasion back then. I had visited the establishment on a couple of previous occasions, bu... had not engaged in any sex other than jacking off while watching the straight videos. I had noticed gay videos while surfing through the video selections in the booth, but had not paused to watch them with the idea of becoming aroused. This time was different. I went with the intent of watching the gay videos. I wanted to find out if gay sex. "I..." Pardin said even though it came out as "AYE." Does someone need a hand?" Adray said, rubbing her index finger across his cheek and down his jaw only to come across his lips. When his tongue slipped out of his mouth and hung on his lip salivating, she laughed. "We take the mutton to the trolls, give you a bath and maybe we can play 'hide the muffin' before dinner. Would you like that?" I, aye, I," Pardin managed before he gave up trying. The magic was tingling again despite his best. She looked at him steadily and John felt that slight discomfort return."John," Pat said softly. "I don't want you losing control, but I want to speak to you about your wife." She paused, clearly waiting for his response.It didn't take long. "GOD DAMN IT," John shouted, his face turning a bit red. "I told you, I told you, Pat. Enough, enough, Why the hell are you doing this?"His eyes widened suddenly. "Shit, it's Irene. It's Irene, isn't it. She won't let this go. She worries this like a cat. Crawford had struck Taylor as somewhat of a realist, but Whitaker was not. He’d been sure she’d explain precisely what he’d done, not that he was ashamed of it. He knew it was technically wrong, but ultimately it was the only choice that made sense. He’d been willing to pay the price for his decision the moment he pulled the trigger. He agreed with Crawford, at least until he could talk to Whitaker about what she’d said. If he contradicted her statement, she could also get into trouble, which.