Ruben didn't want to think about that, but there was no denying that Joachin didn't feel comfortable in Bogotá without one. I hate the things, and I...d feel better with one. The bigger, the better.The busses wouldn't run to Ciudad Kennedy after 10 PM, though they might convince a taxi to take them back and drop them off a few streets north of the house on Avenida de las Américas. That they had to take a bus to where they could get a taxi to take them uptown seemed unnecessarily stupid to Ruben,. At the part where he slammed Debbie's face down I coughed, once more feeling like I was choking on something. I hoped this would not mess my mind up permanently.No one spoke until the entire recording had played. After it finished, Jeremy said, "I'm sure Mick said he didn't want to suck my dick. Guess he must have changed his mind. Sure did feel good though."The footstool was pulled away without warning. Debbie caught herself as her armrest vanished. Lifted under her arms she was brought to me. "Only if you drop the Your Highness, please" He said kindly to her "Try Uncle George as we are related, where your father comes into the equation I don't know though" Uncle George can I have the run of your library and work my way through the books?" she asked with a pleading look in her eye."No you can start with Henri suggesting your directions of study, then as you get time later on you may have free run of all the books here and in the Great Library at the University. But until we arrange. ..ich muss jetzt auch dringend los,..." ...verlegen beugte ich mich über meine Sporttasche, damit sie nicht sah WIE steif mein Riemen jetzt schon war... "...zur Arbeit. Wenn Du fertig bist..." ...und das kann noch eine Weile dauern!.. "...zieh die Tür einfach hinter Dir zu. O.K. ?" Ich stand gekrümmt vor ihr, meine Schwanzspitze rieb hinter dem Handtuch am Reißverschluss meiner Sporttasche. Irgendwie schaffte ich es wie behindert mit dem Kopf zu nicken und befürchtete abzuspritzen.Zum Glück.