" So you have tits now?" he asks.I nod."And-" He glances down at my crotch."Perv!" I say, swatting him playfully. He grabs my wrist instinctivelyand m... breath catches in my mouth. I can hear my heartbeat in my ears."This isn't funny!" he says, grabbing my other wrist as I squirm. He'smaking eye contact with me now, and I never really noticed how pretty hisbrown eyes are."You're hurting me!" I pout.He shoves me into the wall."You need to stop making jokes!" he says.I'm definitely turned on now,. Besides, he got to meet Madam Olga! Was she ever an interesting character! He wasn't sure he believed her that Henry the Eight's body had been taken over by Anne Boelyn who was indeed a sorceresses and she then had him executed as her. His imagination wetted at the possibility of such a story!Rebel as usual refused all invitations. He just had to be different!JDG was the easily the most popular person present! His youthful modesty was very welcome, plus he and Steve Zink reviewed more stories. The two men gave him fifteen minutes before going to the rear door. If all went well, they had forty five minutes of their hour left. While they waited for the fifteen minutes they allotted for Mike to do his work, they chatted.Eddie: Let's do it. I'm going to pretend that I am Moshe Abraham.Wes: Who the fuck was Moshe Abraham.Eddie: No idea. It's a name we gave a burglar, one who we never could catch. He never left anything behind, not one single clue in his ten year career.Wes: Then why the. We made our way to the elevator and shuffled in. The elevators were small, they could only fit maybe 4 people comfortably. I was prepared to start some small talk when he suddenly wrapped his large hand around the back of my neck and pulled me closer. Our lips met, he was kissing me passionately, deeply. My hands found their way across his chest and wrapped around his back. "I have never been with a black guy" I blurted. He just looked downward at me, smiled and told me it would be "So that big.