A pair of hands touched my shoulders and a warm body pressed against my back. Jay. Mate, lover, friend, father of the child growing inside me. His han...s stroked my shoulders and my arms. Slow waves of warm pleasure passed through me. The sound of the flute flowed over me like cool water. Jay took my hand and led me back into the room.Piper squated on the end of the red and gold chaise, his long legs sticking up like black wings by his ears. His dark-haired head bent over the carved wooden flute. I was just very careful to hide my sex life from my father, which meant that most other people also believed I didn't have one. However, my encounters with men usually happened under quite uncomfortable circumstances, behind the bushes, in the back row of the cinema, on the backseat of a car, etc. and I was just curious to know what people did, apart from having intercourse, when they had the luxury of making love in their own home."Of course, we kiss a lot, we hug, we cuddle, he fondles my. He squeezed me in a bear hug and said tell me.I broke my silence and in a timid and shy voice said, I don't think I wantto do anything else. I have a boyfriend now. Luke giggled and said I don'tcare if you have a boyfriend, I am still going to use you when I need toget off. You might as well accept that. Luke said, besides, I read thetexts between you and he is just using you until he finds somethingbetter. He knew you were a faggot when you ate his cum off a piece ofnotebook paper in class. I. The following few chapters deal with “cleaning up operations” for Hitler prior to Operation Barbarossa and highlight his obsession with North Africa and the ever mounting pressure to find adequate oil supplies to grease his tentacles of power across the civilized world. I hasten to point out that the crux of the “Turning Point” of the war in Europe will be found in Chapters 27 and 28 that deal with the starting point of Operation Barbarossa and the Entry into World War Two by the United States.