Well, reader that is certainly true from my side and I have reason to believe any different from Ruby's. On our bio we had both described ourselves as...bi-curious. I think a lot of people are like that, some I have spoken to disagree; but will often, after a sexy chat, admit to having thoughts about the same sex. That is not what brought us together but our conversations did start to wander in the direction of mutual love making. I was, initially, a little reluctant to progress the friendship as. Then she waits for him, frightened by the strength of her desire. Of all the things he might do to her. Of all the things he might not do to her. 'Dear God!' she thinks, 'What am I doing?' The door is getting unlocked. She recognizes the step of his dark brown Italian lace-up shoes. She hears his briefcase as he puts it down on the floor and the coat hanger on the wardrobe. His steps approach the living room where she waits for him. She feels his closeness and lowers her head. She is shaking. He, however, had collapsed on top of her making it impossible for her to continue touching herself. Worse, still, he began to snore loudly.“Dash and bother!” she cursed and then, deciding language much stronger was needed, added a curse she’d heard from a sailor once, one that she’d never dared utter out loud.“Bloody Hell!”Alice was both delighted by her daring to utter such foul words and ashamed that she had done so. Blushing furiously, she was thankful that the knight had indeed passed out. She stared at her reflection and watched the smile growing on her face until she finally laughed out loud. Why was she so happy? Surely she should have been in terror or despair but she felt very elated, slightly scared and strangely relieved. Alexa had no idea where she really was - perhaps she really had arrived at the chateau somewhere in Belgium that master Stephen had mentioned, but as she had never left England in her life before it didn't mean much except that she felt at home here. AT.