At home he was confronted with an icy bed and sexual revulsion. This presented a perverse irony of Vice and versa leaving poor Vic sexually aroused by...what he experienced on the job, but sexually dampened once he got home. He shrank into a lesser self, and not just metaphorically speaking. His testosterone levels gradually sank lower and lower until his penis telescoped down until it all but disappeared.To make matters worse, so many years on the Vice Squad had inured him to all matters sexual.. Got it?’ ‘I think so,’ he answered. ‘So here are the rules. Your team (meaning all the parts of your body, and I mean all the parts) can touch any of the members of my team, as long as I don’t tag you. If I tag you, that means you can’t touch me there, so you have to find a new place to touch, or kiss, or whatever. You can go back to a spot where you got tagged and you may or may not get tagged there again. It’s that simple. Ready to play?’ ‘Sure!’ He reached out to squeeze my breast. I tagged. "The rain is sexy, huh?" she said as they watched it fall across his big yard as it rolled to the tree line in the distance. He could just see the carriage house from where Ellaynne had spied on... ELLAYNNE!! Holy shit, when she got that sandwich order she had to know who it was for, especially if she looked out and saw Patsy! "Man, am I screwed", he thought. "She's gonna think I'm lining the women up here!"Patsy sitting up on one elbow and leaning over to kiss him tempered his panic a little.. Llew again shook his head. “No sir. Until I joined the Confederacy I’d never had any intention of joining the military. As I said, I was a sheep farmer in the Black Mountains.”“The Brecon Beacons?” asked Harry.“Just east.”“Huh. So what is it you do up there?”“That is why I’m here now, talking to you. I’m afraid to say that I was one of the people who helped to organise the mass exodus from the Buckingham Palace garden party. Fortunately the new colony, led with remarkable skill and.