”Ben brings up his phone issue again, “Gretchen, have you found a phone yet for me, Ira and Mira?”Gretchen answers, “Not yet Ben, I’ve been ...oo busy.”Linus offers, “Gretchen, I could help take some of the load off you.”I suggest, “Why don’t you two meet after this and hammer out the details.”Liz asks, “Jens, are we still having PT in the morning?”I reply, “Of course Liz, we’re not running or hiding from the terrorists.”Gretchen adds, “ ... You will be accompanied by the drones.”Ben gives. ”“Hrmph” seemed a suitable non-committal response. The beer was good. And he was starting to warm to the man behind the bar, he was gruff, cynical, straight-faced, and humorous.“ ... and the other nun said -”“‘yes it does wear the soap’. I’ve heard it, and you shouldn’t be trying to shock me with jokes like that” he laughed despite himself and repeated the one about the vicar, the policeman and the prostitute.“Why, vicar! I’m shocked!” laughed the barman“I used that at a Men’s Meeting, it broke. ..the softness was intoxicating. Her garter belt matched the bra...very dainty and even had shot pieces of ribbon over the snaps. I raised the garters off her skin and undid them and slowly rolled the hose down her leg, first the left, the her right making sure not to cause a "runner" surely ruining the pair. Now I noticed what I always wondered about...my Mom had virtually no body hair...smooth as silk...she didn't even need to shave her lower legs. I mentioned that to her and her answer. One theory was that women in fact subconsciously work together to turn men gay. Threatened my masculine dominance. It started at home with mothers demasculinizing their sons. This seemed farfetched, the statistics however showed that nurture was winning nature in this one. By far the minority of gay men was in fact genetically inclined to become homosexual. The second most popular theory was that at the height of the man-age the age of Pisces. The male idea was so popularised so wanted, desired.
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