Iassume that you are ready to continue playing."I nodded at that, gulping before carefully answering, "I think so..." Right this way," she told me che...rfully, leading me through the samepath that I'd gone the night before.We went into the second room and through the secret passage, thendescended the old stone steps. The large chamber was exactly as it hadbeen the other night, except that this time we were the only ones there.I stared at Delilah, noticing that she was much less formal than. The gray lichen on Uluru is the smoke from the fire and the lizard men are two half-buried boulders."He knows lots of those stories," said Weena. Charlie was savoring his last Italian sausage."Ayup," he said, when he'd swallowed it "Ain't much different from the stories the Comanche tell back in Texas." The waitress brought the bill, I handed her my plastic, and signed the slip.That taken care of, I turned to my companions. "It's just after two. Let's see what the DKA has for us." And we walked. We found new partners and we moved on. Recently I had a slightly younger, another black guy who was a musician named Ladell. We met after one of his shows one night late. Most everyone else had gone, but me and him and few others in this gay nightclub. Ladell was not gay, but bi-sexual. He had several girlfriends as well as some gay lovers. Ladell was hung with a nice 9” penis and I happened to be in the men's room after a night of drinking and listening to music. I was standing at the urinal. “What do you want?” She said, every word venom. “You’re gonna bend over that couch right there, tug that tight little bra of yours down a bit so those fat titties spill out for me, and you’re gonna hike up that skirt. You’re gonna do all of this and whatever else I want without a word of disagreement or I’ll slap you again, do you understand?” “Yes.” He slapped her. “Yes what?” “Yes, I understand.” “That’s a good girl.” Alex was shocked. He wanted to call the cops but was.