He dragged himself out of bed and showered, shaved, dressed and had breakfast, and he did feel better then. It was 8.30am. Rosemary would be in. He ph...ned to say he would be in late, probably after lunch."I hear you had some angry words with Claire last night," she said in answer. "Are you going to see her this morning?"Whence did the woman get her information? Was she part of a spy network? Mike said as much."Oh. That's easy," she laughed. "Tom rang to see if you were in. He told me." Thanks. Paulus Hooke had survived this long because he treated the world as a combat zone. Observers would have called him overly cautious. A psychologist would have called him a paranoid psychotic.Arriving at her apartment door, Hooke ran his hand over his hair to make sure it was neat before he rang the doorbell. Felicia answered immediately."Hello. I've been expecting you."He pushed the door open and stepped inside without answering her. Hooke closed the door behind him and looked around the cramped. I knocked on the bathroom door."Taylor? Dinner's here, whenever you're ready," I said.The door opened and Taylor walked out dressed in only a towel. That's when I got the shock of my life. Taylor Hughes was a Taylor Swift, not a Taylor Hicks. Oh shit! Her hair was golden-blonde, curly and half way down her back. She had nice curves and smallish breasts."You're a girl!" I stammered."Yes I am," she said matter of factly."And u******e!" I said, trying to regain my composure."I'm f******n, but I'm. Me and some friends of mine where on a party, I was a bit d***k and wanted realy to fuck… or at least suck a cock. Eventually I ended up with a guy in a room. After a few kisses it took of his pants and started too jerk his cock and it got realy hard and big. He asked me where this is leading to. I smiled and said: ‘Well I want you to fuck me as hard as you can.’ ‘You look young, how old are you?’ ‘Old enough.’ He looked a bit nervous and said: ‘Mhh.. ok.’ After all he was horny so he.