” “You told me you don’t like most guys,” Carson recalled. Armisen turned to look at him. “I don’t trust most guys.” Carson's heart flut...ered. “But you trust me?” “Sure I do,” said the man, running his fingers through Carson’s curly hair. “Why?” “You seem like a sweet kid,” he said, shrugging, tapping his cigar against an ashtray. “You’re a six-foot hunk of steel,” said Carson, almost laughing, unconvinced. “Why do you need to trust anyone at all? What are you afraid of?” “Listen,” Armisen. Then quick as a flash my shorts were off. “I’m sure she’d like to see the affect she had one you.”“I think that would be a remarkably bad idea. She has been hit by her husband today and even though she is pushing boundaries she still won’t want to see me like this.”“I think you’ll find she does.” Katy jumped off the bed “if you won’t go see her I’ll bring her up to see you. Don’t cover up.”Katy must be out of her mind. This girl might be feeling a bit rebellious towards her husband but there. He asked her if she wanted to be shown how to dance really sexy. She giggled again and nodded and I frowned ... we had work to do. Ken stood up. Now Grand dad is 72, six feet tall, wiry and muscled in a rangy sort of way. His hair had thinned to give him a monkish look and his bald pate was shining. I like him a lot ; he was good fun, but fun wasn’t in my mind because I could see a tented bulge in his pants. Had he been playing with himself in the bathroom I wondered or had our casual attire. She asked me if I agreed.“I smiled at her and said, ‘What kind of wife would I be to contradict my husband?’ At that, she laughed, and said that would make me just like all of the other wives at Court. And then she bid me adieu and she and her ladies turned to leave. But she took several steps and turned her head back in my direction and told me, ‘You must raise your son to serve France and to love his King.’“I replied that ‘her command was also my deepest desire’, at which time she nodded in.