"You're keeping track?"I giggled out loud. "You better believe it, baby. They're the beststatistics in the world!"He laughed.Then I got serious."Bra...?" Uh huh?" You're cool with this, right? You're okay with having a relationshipwith another man? You're okay with doing stuff that many other men wouldcall you a faggot over, and they'd call you that in a nasty way, not aproud one?"He nodded his head. "Fuck them." No," I whispered, moving up and towards him, and softly touching my lipsto his,. .. I was so little that I hadn't gotten these nice boobies yet." She gave them a shake, which got my attention."How old was Aaron when he stopped doing that, Jenna?" Who said he ever stopped ... just last night, Aaron..." I did not, Mother," I said giving Jenna a look, and a wink. "I've been knocking since she turned 16. That's when she started having boys in her room, and I didn't want to go in there, if they were doing anything yucky," I said winking at Jenna again."Actually, the boys wanted. "Who are those shareholders?" Christopher asked when he and Michael were alone with George."My daughters," George chuckled. "They inherited their mother's shares."Michael and Christopher were still laughing several minutes later when George left.The two friends emerged from the tunnel at London Bridge Station. The young women were both nurses, but you couldn't tell - they were dressed up for a night out. They crossed Tooley Street. "Let's go through here," Stacey said. "We're a little bit. .. I surely don’t know Russian. They were waving back and forth ... like they were arranging to meet onshore and discussing which bar the party was at. By the time the circumstances were passed ... the bastard croaked. Dead men tell no tales ... my version was the only story ... and the rapidly developing black eye. Ouch.Fairly soon a second inflatable was tied up to the Flint. This one was the Captain’s Barge.“I knew that young man was trouble,” the captain said. “Politics and influence. I.