"I am fine, just ran out of steam, it has been a long day for me." Oh with that explosion and moving through time and space thing, right?" he asks in ...musement."You got it." I am surprised that he remembers that much."I am called Saul." He gets a blank look from me. "You should know my name, seeing as you are sitting in my lap," he adds."Ah, it is nice to meet you Saul," I say as I stare into his pretty brown eyes. I realize that I am slurring my word in my tiredness."I see you're not up to. Everybody knows that detectives wear rumpled suits and are very crafty – everybody who watches TV anyhow. Either that or a gorgeous woman, about 30 years old. Neither turned out to be true. I got a black McGarret – a tall, hunky guy who looked like a former Marine – and a woman who was a dead ringer for Penny Marshall. TODAY's Penny Marshall, old and gray and overweight, not the young woman on Laverne and Shirley reruns.They identified themselves; Penny seemed to be in charge. "Mr. Albert, do. . mon dieu ... I cum hard for you." The G-spot orgasm raced through her body, making her moan and make other little sounds that proved her physical joy.Bob's other fingers were added to the hand inside her, and then his whole hand surged into her."Oh, God," Renee crooned in her cute accent. "That's so sexy, so intimate. Turn and twist your hand and I'll cum again."Bob followed her instructions, mindful that she didn't really understand what she'd been told about the Big 'O' experience.Renee did. Hey, big bro, what are you up to? I asked. Not much. Hanging in the student union. About to head to class. You? Pretty much the same. Just wanted to say hi and I love you, I said, wondering how he would react. Would he ignore it? Wait for hours before responding? Tell me to stop being lame? Thats sweet, he text. IS THAT IT?! Is that all he has to say?! I love you too, he text a few seconds later. YES! I grinned to myself, practically skipping to my next class. That night Henry didnt come home.