‘Ian!’ Angela flew out of the front door, wrapped her arms around me and kissed me. That was a great welcome. Even if she is my brother’s wife a...d therefore taboo, Angela is a woman I love for who she is. Alan followed her and gave me a hearty handshake and his arm around my shoulder. I feel like the ‘little’ brother whenever we met. Alan is ten years older and six inches taller. Angela is four inches taller than me yet I am only a couple of inches short of six foot. In the doorway stood their. She turned her head and exclaimed “Shit!” In spite of this reaction, she didn’t make a move to cover herself. I figured turn-about is fair play, so I dropped my trunks onto the floor – my dick hanging out in the breeze. She looked, smiled, but said nothing.It was apparent we were going to have sex, and we did. There was no game-playing at all. We simply fell into each other’s arms and began to kiss and fondle. Our stroking and groping was pretty intense right away. They say ‘Do what you love and the money will come’. Well I loved what I did. Everything else just fell into place after that. How long until you got caught? Caught? Yeah, arrested? You’ll have to be clearer? I don’t know how I could be. How long had it been since you started this whole thing until the police caught you? Well, since I was caught and arrested nine times in total… you’ll have to be clearer. Wait? Nine times? Yup, nothing ever stuck when I was arrested and the people who caught me. As the archivists drifted back to the Shafts, Master Kevit-Nakar motioned Yakhir to follow him to one of study carrels that the masters used to write their research. Though the seating was tight, the two of them managed to sit in the small space with the door shut.The master assured him that they could speak privately without concern of unauthorized ears listening.Yakhir waited for his master to speak, "What do you wish to research, archivist?"Yakhir was puzzled, "Don't I have to take the.