”“Not a dude. A faggot.”“So you gay?”“No, I’m not gay. You’re young now, but you’ll understand when you get older. Sometimes a strai...ht man just needs a faggot to fuck hard so he can get rid of all his frustrations. Remember what you see down here is between us.”“Yes sir,” Londarrien agreed.That had been the extent of their discussion. Londarrien could see that his uncle seemed to have much more fun with the sissy boys than the women.“What the hell are you doing,” Hampton sneered jolting the. Then it was that the events of the previous few days impinged on my conscious mind, not to mention a certain woman’s arrival in my life.The first reaction was excited elation that Rachel Grantham, the Rachel Grantham (except she was now Rachel Trowbridge), was intent on making me her boyfriend and who knows what else?The next was that she was different from the other women I’d met, dated and/or bedded. Rachel was Zoë material, someone whom I already wanted to be more permanent. I could not see. ’ She gave me another quick kiss, and stood up. She was about to say something, then stopped. I smiled. ‘What? What were you going to say? The rules? You know I won’t break them.’ She nodded. ‘Yep. I still get a little jealous. Then I see the look you have, and I know I can trust you. Absolutely. If you wanted to do more, you’d tell me, wouldn’t you?’ I laughed softly. ‘She’s a beautiful, sexy young girl, naked in my bed. You’re awfully trusting, aren’t you?’ She crawled back on the bed,. "Good Heavens, Alexander. I didn't even know that such houses existed. It's beautiful, it's overwhelming. We can't really accept such a gift, it's too much." Don't you like it?" Like it???? It's like something out of a fairy-tale. Look at that chest of drawers, it must be as old as the house. And the garden, the river, oh, my God. We can't accept this, it's too much, simply too much." Take it easy, darling. Victoria and Sully can afford it. And Sully has been so sorry that he didn't have any.