They had an unfortunate habit of making their own rules as they went along. "What do you want to do now Joseph? Paul asked. Santiago recognized the ch...nge from formality. Paul rarely used his first name unless he was deeply concerned. It touched Santiago deeply that the young man was so fond of him. Paul was a rare breed; he did not wish to imagine the world without the mentor who had taught him so much. Santiago knew that Paul was the one man one could depend on and who spoke his mind. His. “So you don’t mind me having someone bigger than you?”Alan knew that she knew the answer to that already. He shook his head.“I think that Bradley wants to spend the whole night with me next time.”Alan’s whole being shook. “The whole night?” he repeated.Dawn nodded as her grip tightened around his erection. “Yes, the whole night.”“At his hotel?”“I... I think he would prefer to sleep with me here.”“In the spare room?”She shook her head. “In our bed.”Alan sighed. “I think I would sooner have him. .. why are you here?"She pointed to the biggest Heroes son and looked."I don't know why ... As for me ... I got a holo call and came instantly."That produced a few dozen nods and agreements. They all were summoned ... in one manner or another."Who called?" I don't know." How about the rest of you? Who called?"More denial."Looks like there's more to this than meets the eye."Traditionally, Cassie, is there anyway to talk to Crossroads without going there?" No," Cassie said. "There's nothing in. She set a few things aside. Then she smiledwhen she had another idea. She quickly moved to the attic and weavingher way past the varied boxes and coat stands and a dress mannequin sheended up near a large old style upright wooden closet. Upon opening itMadge was excited and elated to see that most all of the vintage dressesworn by her mother and even a few from her grandmother were still there,clean and pressed and in clear plastic garment bags, there were evenseveral long vintage nightgowns.