" It feels odd having a journalist watching my back," he said with a smile."No odder than it is for me to be backing up a Green Beret," I answered.One...of the others cleared his throat and Wizen introduced me. The older of the two was a member of the Council, a man named Karsk. The other, Slisken, was Ken's sponsor. I introduced Ken to Wizen.Karsk was a humorless politician who waited impatiently until the pleasantries were over and then gestured us into an adjoining room. He moved to a console. He tried not to ogle his unobtainable wife.Gregory arrived shortly. Mira, with impeccable timing, came in with thechampagne. Wanda's lover was tall and commanding, handsome yet rugged,with a straight back and the athletic build and ruddy complexion of anoutdoor sportsman. His abundant hair was dark and flecked with prematuregrey. He wore a tweed jacket, cable-knit sweater, and leather trousers,along with imported, hand-crafted shoes. He was everything that Stevenwas not. Going straight to. ‘Look at me!’ I could see tears falling from her eyes. ‘Why are you crying?’ I asked, thinking that it should really be me crying. ‘Because, the guy I’m talking about is you!’ she cried as she took my hands with hers. ‘Don’t you ever think that it’s someone else!’ I don’t know when or how, but Joanie and I ended up hugging each other as tightly as we possibly could without crushing the other. ‘Mark, you’re my special guy. I saw your face crumble after I told you about needing to know what my. I knew this would help me get into her pants this particular evening, and after chatting about it we started playing under our blanket.After a few minutes of touching each other, and gathering se courage, I came out and asked her specifically.“Beth, if you could have an incestual relationship, whom would it be?”“My uncle Steve, without a doubt”, she said with no hesitation.Again, my mind goes to the stories I have read, and picture her uncle Steve eating her pussy and then fucking her raw. I.