I literally opened my mouth as wide as I could in agesture of surrender, hoping that my throat wouldrespond in a similar manner and allow me to breath.... Irepeated this several times before I felt the threat ofchoking begin to ebb as my body relaxed. I pressed mylips gently around the base of his shaft and practicedtaking in small quantities of air through my nose. Myheart beat fast as I thrilled at being able toaccommodate him so dramatically.Then, without warning, the gag reflex kicked in and. "Veronica looked sharply at him. Gone for a moment was the pleasant, interested and sympathetic woman. She revealed her self to be the hardened hack she was. She quickly shook it off."Ouch!" she said. "You offer me a scoop and then deny it to me."Ian smiled. "Yes," he said, "but I'm prepared to do a deal with you."She raised an eyebrow."I'll tell you all we know and will give you advance warning of the court cases..." Cases?" Yes." He had really hooked her. It was a question of whether he could. He was staring up at me with big blue eyes and seemed to be curious as he was clearly sizing me up. I looked at her and said “Good morning, can I help you?”She said “Yes, is Peter home?”“He is, can I say who is calling?” I asked.“Are you his maid or something?” she said tersely.I remained calm and said “No. I am not the maid. I live here.” Turning I said “Peter, someone is at the door to see you. She won't say who she is.” Turning back to face the woman I did not invite her in. I heard Peter. The universe? You?"He shook his head. "Many, many people... although your universe was birthed by one man. But the individuals... many have real-life counterparts in my universe. Wanderer has a real-life counterpart somewhere in the South... so does Jack, Brian, and almost everyone in this bar. In a sense, all of you are representatives of us... we all meet using the Internet on a mailing list via computer. We e-mail back and forth on a mailing list, posting stories. Can you guess what some of.