He was a member of the Night Disciples - a cutthroat gang inside the city. Bowser pressed a button. The elevator began to ascend.Layla and Jayla led t...e way to their apartment. Their grandmother was at work. Outside of the door was a mature man with salt-and-pepper short hair and goatee. He was five-foot-ten and had a slim build. He was Curtis Simon, a member of the city council.Layla unlocked the door. Jayla, Curtis, and Bowser followed behind.“Take dem clothes off, gurls,” ordered Bowser.. "I was married to splendid man for twenty years. He was very wealthy dueto a family company he'd sold. We spent all of our time with each other,but it was a different type of marriage. He was significantly asubmissive both in public life and as a lover. After about four years oftrying to deny his character he revealed to me how he truly felt. Thestory is long but to the point he had a transgender interest that whenhe completed the sale of the company he'd allowed to bloom. As many ofthese. Lancers are damned difficult to get to grips with, and it was the first time we had come across those prickly gentlemen." He grinned crookedly. "Once we had determined a way past the points of their lances they were easy meat. Unfortunately we had to learn the hard way how to outwit them, and I got a lance head in my right arm during my education. Now I cannot hold a sword properly in my right hand, although I can manage reins, and women, well enough." He grinned. "I am actually left handed,. I was warming to this boy, no mistake. But then if he is too nice, I thought, he’s going to discover the secret beneath my skirt, not to mention the silicone babes that the contents of my sweater would reveal. I had envisaged it would be a night with some over-sexed male who would expect me to suck him off then leave me when he had zipped up his jeans without any need to enquire any further into mere issues of gender.Kevin’s quiet approach could prove much more of a problem than some randy no.