I opened my mouth, but she put her hand over it and spoke softly. ‘Listen, I know you’re gay, I just wanna know, were you watching me?’ ‘Um…...ell…uh…actually’ I stammered. Before I could say anything else she spoke again. ‘Did you like what you saw?’ I nodded. ‘Well,’ she said with a seductive smile. ‘How ’bout a better view?’ And with that, she turned and headed over to her clothes. That’s when I saw that heavenly ass of hers. I had to have it. When she got back to her clothes, she flashed me. The overriding memory was of tenderness. James was considerate and gentle. She contemplated her wakening on Saturday. She had slept very well for the few hours that were available to her, and awoke still tingling throughout her body. She stretched like a cat even the soft cotton sheets were sensual against her skin and re-sensitised her flesh, a reminder of the excitement of last night. She was naked. Looking across the bed her gaze took in the still slumbering James, his hair tousled with a. I cursed as I realized I would not be able to move one. I looked around once more and then I focused on the golden chests around the room.If I stacked them I could maybe climb out. I took a step and heard a scrape and frowned as I glanced back. A very thick column to one side of the throne had opened. I shook my head and turned and took another step. There was an echo and I shook my head once more, "ghosts."I bent and started pulling out the treasure in a chest. Once it was empty I started. I ordered, "Get me a news feed and a translator." It looked like a major deployment of troops was underway, I only hoped my two Sgts. were invited. I barked another order, "Plot the path of those transport planes."The plots appeared on the monitors. I watched and wondered noticed they are headed slightly southeast into the Caucus region. Shit that's been a hotbed of contention forever in Russia.The news feed was on and it looked like chaos. I rubbed my chin and yelled, "Where's that damn.