That much we can thank him for."She rolled onto her back and spread her legs. Chris was instantly atop her."And he certainly had an apt pupil," she sm...led, then grunted in pleasure as Chris entered her for the first of several sexual forays that night.Over the following months, Marsha and Chris became lovers in the true sense of the word. Their sexual liaisons continued to be sure, but each, by now, had fallen deeply in love with the other."Marry me!" asked Chris one night. He had asked her out. Barry averts his eyes while still trying to see who approaches. As his eyes adjust, he sees the modest sized cell around him; but it appears ancient, slimy stone floors, iron bars. It was nothing short of a medieval dungeon.Steps get even closer, then appear on just the other side of the bars. Three slim figures, in all black uniforms; each had a different color cloth over their face with only their eyes visible like a bandit."Greech, Barry." One of the voices, Blue, says; looking down at a. “Well, ANYTHING usually depends on the size of the tip. SIZE does matter you know.” John laughed and Bianca smiled and laughed in return. The ice had been broken and this would clearly be a great dinner. John was immediately attracted to Bianca and took the chance before dinner to chat with her and discuss menu and wine choices. She was obviously very bright and vivacious as well knowledgeable about food and wine. John learned that she was waitressing to save money to travel and that she also. It was a very long day, longer than the previous night had seemed to be. But as the afternoon went on Minerva’s periods, well I can’t call it consciousness, because I’m sure she wasn’t fully compos mentis, as they say. I can’t even call it alertness, because she wasn’t alert by any interpretation you like to put on it. Whatever those periods of confused staring around the room began to get longer, and she managed a few quizzical half-smiles. Sometime during the afternoon Bernie turned up with a.