I knew I needed to do something for him, but what? I heard a loud "thump" and raced out in the living room in time to discover he had tripped over the...ottoman--for the thousandth time! "Oh, Rob, are you okay?" I said, reaching to help him up. "Why won't you let me get rid of this thing?" "Because I like it," Rob said, brushing himself off. Then he kissed me, and I felt a wonderful warm tingle from the top of my head to the tips of my toes. "And I love you." Then he kissed me again. "What's for. Just in case he came back early. It needs to be somewhere she can get to easily but where she's not known." Could she catch a bus in this direction and we meet her somewhere?" That's an idea. I'll mention it to her next time I see her." When'll that be?" Tomorrow. I'll go down there as normal at half past five. Will you wait for me if I come back here about half past six to seven?" Don't ask silly questions. Anyway I've got a rehearsal so come back to the LPO." Oh wow! I've got one this. " Is this a hold up? Uhm, my wallet's in my back pocket. Just take it and go, okay?" This isn't a fucking hold up you idiot." She grabbed the back of his jacket and turned him around, and walked him back into the alley."Take off your clothes." What?"The gun trembled in her hand pointed at his face as she shouted, "Now!"He undressed before her, dropping his clothes in a pile at his feet."Lay down. On your back. Come on!"He lay down on his back as she commanded. "Please don't hurt me. I've got. I would have tortured him for hours, but when it came down to it, there was only so much either of us could take. Our imaginations had run wild for too long.I try to find words for him. I want to tell him how incredible it had been, feeling him deep inside me at last. My mind, like my body, is still recovering. As I struggle, he takes a deep breath and begins, "I am still curious..."I am caught a bit off guard, my fuzzy brain reaching back through so many conversations, attempting to pick out.