He wanted to slow dance. For amoment Jordan so wished that he broke down and did the wrong thing ofdumping Ziggy for Dave.That thought quickly went aw...y because Jordanknew that the momentary joy of dancing with his man was not worth thecost. Preventing him from being the best person he could be. There wouldbe many more nights that he could be held close by the man who owned hisheart.Ziggy could tell that his date wanted to dance so, being the gentlemanhe was, Ziggy took Jordan's hand and led. They are all young, nubile and in various stages of development. I love them all. What always happens is that I look but never touch. So after looking, I go to my room and jack off. I like to think of one of them squirming under me as I teach them things those little boys they go with have never even dreamed of much less tried. He called this morning with an unusual request. He had met a 16-year-old black girl in school and he wanted to bring her over to swim.Not unusual at all except her. I know that her pathetic little cock is straining against thedevice. I chuckle knowing that she will not get any release from my handon this night! I order her to lie on her back while I place my feet onher face. Her little sissy face is the perfect foot rest for me. Shecontinues to attend to my feet as I finish the last of my wine leisurely.When I am finished with my wine, I direct her to put my shoes back on,and she does so reluctantly. I know that she has not yet had her fill ofpampering my. "Seems like everyone knows where we are." Better get the guard into their positions," Rada suggested. "Not that we have anything that'll penetrate that thing." Huh?" George turned to look at her."See this spectrograph readout? Those composites up that end of the spectrum? That's some fancy armour. It looks like it's plated like a fucking porcupine." Weapons?" George asked."No way of telling from this distance. But, if you armour something like that, it's logical you'd put something on it to hit.