Then when she crossed them one over the other two or three times I knew I was right. Just like I knew that she was teasing me, gauging my reaction."Yo...r a fine looking boy Justin." She looked at me and smiled. "Though I should say young man, not boy. You're so handsome with your dark hair and blue eyes, and you look so much fitter and healthier, and so very strong."The breathless way she spoke was clearly meant to be an indication of the way I affected her, of the way she felt, and had I been. Yeah. Really pissed.Now I only had to figure out where I was going to hide that damned thing.--------------------------------Chapter 10J’s was as shitty as the the shit street that ran past its front door. Deeper in the city, you have clubs for the Cadillac gays hoping for a hop and pop and chic baritones with a surprise for you under their skirts. J’s was S&M for those who didn’t know any better. It was for minds still stuck in the 80’s with assless chaps, flat leather caps, and horseshoe. ” you pause, as you hear the curtain pull back and the mild shock of wafting cold air stops you speaking.You are the most amazing thing I have ever seen. Art in motion. I glance at your face, head tilted back out of the stream of water, jet black hair dripping small water droplets down your back. Your face is calm, eyes shut like you are praying and a smirk that says the prayer was answered. I follow your body down, that soft hairy chest, those muscular thighs, even your feet can turn me on.My. " I understand. You're just doing your job. I was only upset because I expected you to be better briefed." Understandable."The two military policemen moved off.I was glad of that. I was the only military person that needed to be involved in what I was planning. I was not, however, the only member of the Density Force who should be involved.First I knocked on the hull of the Flying Dutchman.The external speaker clicked on. "Who is it knocking at this hour?" Valarie Dash." What's up that you have.