"I should get a shower," she finally said."Want me to join you?" I asked.She squeezed my cock. "No. I should probably do this alone otherwise we might...run out of hot water," she giggled.When she came out, I went in. I really didn't want to shower. I didn't want to remove her smell from me. But, I did it anyway. I shaved in the shower and then dried off. I slipped on a clean pair of shorts and went into the room. Taylor was sitting watching the news. The weather was just coming on. I sat on the. I shook my head. There was nothing to say I was anything but a Copper. Diane came and put her arms around me."You are in some ways in a worse position than me. Oh Pug! What has life done to us?"After a moment of commiserating with each other we sat down to drink the tea. At least I had furniture if nothing else."Why did you have your hair cut short?" I questioned."Don't you like it?" She said, raising her hand to fluff at the side."That wasn't the question. Do you like it short?" Why, would you. Rowena, in a smart business suit, with a skirt much shorter than most sixty year olds would dare wear, shook my hand when I joined her in the room. She cleared her throat, a shade nervously I thought."I should explain that this first recording, which consists of a short video and a slightly longer audio, was unearthed after we trawled thorough all our data which featured Colonel Ledbetter." She sat down in a chair alongside mine, and pointed a remote control at the DVD recorder siting on a. ” “ ‘T is well, convey my gratitude to him.” His voice is accented, heavy and nasal. I see him sitting in the shadows, a golden goblet in his hand. Ara bows low and turns to depart but before she does so she gives me a look that is all sympathy. The door closes. “Approach me.” I walk towards him slowly; my feet cool against the marble floor. He sits upon a fine chair of ebony embellished with jade and gold. At his feet lie plush furs and choice skins from a diversity of animals. He is a man in.