" Don't know much do you?" I know enough to get you out of someplace you don't want to be." I guess you do, boy, and I thankee."I pulled into the over...rown dooryard. The house was a typical New Englander, huge and definitely having seen better days. It didn't look like it had any repair for a couple of decades. It had been yellow once, but it had been so long ago it only showed under the eaves where the weather didn't hit it directly. One window was broken and there was a rag fluttering from. I only hear of a few." It is like the Persians or what you call the Parthians. They know of the Romans but do not know many of them. The ones they do know are the ones that are either important or who have talked to them for business of friendship." Enemies too I am afraid." That is true. The result is that the Persians do not know exactly what a Roman is like, only the few they meet."Julian nodded in understanding.I said, "I am afraid you are going to meet Sapor II at the Battle of Ctesiphon.". In another bedroom, another couple was getting it on. Lita nudged my shoulder. "They have the right idea. Doesn't it get you in the mood to do more than just stand around?" Before I could ask exactly what she had in mind, she took me by the arm and led me into the bathroom, locking the door behind us. She held me close to her hot body and kissed me hard on the lips. I grabbed her and kissed her back, letting my tongue get better acquainted with hers. I had her backed up against the wall, my. The only thing that says to me is that you're alive and I should never take you for granted." Connie was silent as she stood with her arms around him. She was trembling with relief and happiness. "I think we should finish what we started, don't you?" Simon asked. His eyes were nearly black with desire, and Connie loved it. "I'll lock the door and get the light." Simon heard the click of the lock, and watched her turn out the overhead light. One small reading lamp on a nightstand provided soft.