The end of their final semester at university marked a big watershed in Barry's life. Along with the farewells, the parties; there was the realisation...of how his and Jez's relationship was now doomed.Jez was set on living back in London, and had a good job lined up. What he also told Barry as they were driving away from the South Coast town for the last time was a dagger to his heart. He told Barry he was marrying Theresa, but:"I still want us to be lovers when we can, and also I want you to be. Fuck, yes. Mine is the first dick in your ass. This is my ass. Your ass is mine. My lust and passion mix with a sense of such erotic power. The animal within is done waiting. I slowly, agonizingly slowly, pull away from you. I can feel every inch of your ass as my dick withdraws. I’m throbbing. You can feel it, you’re crying out to the pulses inside you. I force myself back into you. It’s easier this time, but there’s still resistance. I can’t believe how tight you are. My pace begins to. Kashim Kushnar, the Trade Minister, received Gerry in the small lounge area attached to Kushnar's office at the Ministry. Kushnar was sprawled comfortably on a pile of well stuffed cushions. Beside him knelt a girl, veiled with an almost transparent black cloth that was hung at its hem with gold wire and jewels and wearing a golden costume that left her belly bare. She was holding a tray of lokoum. Kashim gestured to the tray. "Please," he said. "Take some and join me. It is most excellent.. You are his precious treasure and it would crush him to feel that he had any part in destroying your innocence.Hasn’t he already seen us together?Yes, but it was outside his control, so he doesn’t feel responsible. Besides, two women are hot, not wicked.In that case, why not give him three women?Three women? Who would be the third one?How about Susan, next door?Oh my! I believe you’ve got it. When I asked if he wanted to do a threesome, the first name out of his mouth was Susan. He would go.