They turned right and had a free view on the imposing cathedral of the city. Right in front of it, they carriage turned right, and after a few more tu...ns, they saw the monumental façade of the baroque Prince-Bishop’s residence at the end of the street.Napoleon had jokingly called it “the World’s largest parsonage” when he spent a night here, and it was indeed huge. The carriage turned right and stopped after one-hundred yards. The house where they had stopped was three storeys high and had a. He hasn't rung, he hasn't rung. Thomas hadn't been back to Sera's flat, though he had thought about it, spent whole days playing with the key in his pocket. He refused to admit, even to himself, that the morning in the shower was to be the last time they were together. He dreamed of the other boy constantly, every thought ended up with some image of him. His face, the feel of his skin, the taste of his release. The wounds healed over to dark marks. Thomas lay on his bed, a week after that day. One evening when I was so horny for a man, I decide to go to an adult theater. I got dressed in a very short pair of pink booty shorts that hardly concealed my big butt and red high heels. I put my make-up on and went to the nearest adult theater. When I got there I realized that I had to walk thru the bookstore/novelty part of the theater to get to the theater. I felt the men staring at my butt as I walked to the clerk to pay for the movie. When I walked in the theater a man had followed me. She got up from the plastic cube, that was the only furnishing in the cell and just long and wide enough to lie down. With two steps she was at the force field curtain that separated her from the corridor and saw two cops and the detective walking backwards.An old man she knew well accompanied by a beautiful silver haired woman and a completely shrouded man had arrived. Seeing the shrouded being she was afraid he belonged to the same group that captured her. The dark robed man gestured and the.