"Exclusively." A smile spreading across my face as I looked him in the eye.I think this was the point where he clicked. He went quiet and sheepish for...a few minutes and went back to focusing on his coffee.I lost the nerve to hang around and began packing my stuff away, gulping the last of my coffee."You...want another?"I stopped as I tucked in my chair, laptop under my arm. "sure." I replied and sat at his table.It took a few minutes, from a new cup of caramel latte, to laptop fired back up, a. It will never wash off.”“Flying elephants?”Eric said, “He is joking, squire,” while pulling his trousers up carefully.“I am certainly not joking. Boy, you need a bigger ass.”“Master, what does feces mean?”“You don’t want to know,” Eric replied as Timicus dotted his i’s, making the boy yip.“There we are,” Timicus said, standing up and putting the feather back in its inkwell. “Now that the legalities are taken care of, let’s get down to business.“The boy is right,” Timicus said, giving James a. As I told you before we played all kind of sports together. You should know that both Carol and Cindy are bi-sexual. They are lovers and have been for years. They also date men too."What happened in the shower was the two of them were playing around. I told them they should stop before someone saw them and they would get in trouble. It made Cindy laugh and she said, 'Well, you're going to get in trouble with us.' She leaned forward and kissed me on the lips; she was holding my head between her. ‘A question?’ ‘Yes, well mister boring here would like to ask you for a date. And, in so asking, might mister boring expect a positive response to his request?’ I said. She gave me a look, a smirk, then a genuine smile. ‘Yes, miss Winnie would be happy to make you happy with a positive response,’ said my ex-wife. My turn to smile. The date would be for the following Friday evening. For this one I would be putting on dog. Oh yeah. Boring it definitely would not be. ****** I maybe should note.