"A couple years." "Really?" She raised her eyebrows, challenging me. "Well, maybe a little longer," I replied. Honesty's the best policy, right? Fuc..., I hope so. She seemed pleased to hear this. "So, you've been fantasizing about me for a while, huh?" "Pretty much," I said. Might as well tell the truth now... "What have you fantasized about?" she was really curious now, almost interviewing me. "Oh, I don't know," I stammered, trying to avoid specifics. "It's ok if you don't want to tell. I needed to see how she was going to react at this point."I don't know what you mean and..." I cut her off there."Yes, you do." I jumped in. "We WERE that at one point in time, remember? For Christ's sake, I licked and fucked your ass! I'd fuck you, cum in you, then you'd ride me until I was all creamy then blow me, all the time looking in my eyes teasing me! Jesus, we video taped you sucking me off and SLURPING my cum!"Just for a second, a split second, I thought I saw the old horn spark in. Jack got frustrated with the answer, especially since the power of the medallion should have made the man answer him. "Well, not much that will be helpful to you", the man continued."To start with, you can call me David. Secondly, don't bother trying to control my mind. I had that stone for so long that I've become immune to it's powers." "If that's so, then why did you look so scared when you saw it", Jack asked. "Because, I hoped I would never see it again. That stone nearly ruined my life",. His companion turned his head and looked over to us, as we approached the counter and made our order. The old man got up and walked up to me, tapping me on the shoulder. I turned around to look at him. His hair was white on the sides, and dark on top. He had a white mustache and glasses. He wore a business suit."You kids look wonderful together. In my day, a mixed couple wouldn't be caught on the streets together without all sorts of people calling them heathens." The old man said."Why thank.