" I said.I walked into the night and over to a cabin away from all the others. I went inside and there in a straight chair sat a man with a black hood...over his head. He was from the former soviet union. He was for sale now, but he had once been filled with idealism. I made enough noise so he knew someone had sat down."Hello," he said with no fear in his voice. "Well are you going to speak to me or just kill me?" To be perfectly honest I'm trying to decide," I said. "You don't strike me as. " Is he serious?" Elizabeth asked Bree."You're the one who told me they were horny and he was cute," Bree said.Bree went up in my estimation. She picked up on me giving them a hard time. Elizabeth's confused look caused me to chuckle. She looked relieved when Bree joined me in laughing. I did get a vibe both girls had some interest though. I would file that information away for later.We found Kent talking to Jessup in the living room. When we came back, the girls wanted to get a drink, so. I supposed that lunch could have been considered a date but I didn't think of it that way.Finally when she finished eating I asked, "Do you want desert here or after we get to your place?"She looked startled but said, "I would love it at my place but are you sure?" Yes, I'm sure. This is your birthday and after we get to your place we can spend it naked if you want," I answered in a very low voice.Her eyes went wide and smiling that wonderful smile of hers she said, "Yes, I would love that."I. You know where I work and live. This hardly puts us on equal ground.” There was the muted whiz of a nylon zipper, then the rustle of fabric hitting the floor. “You’re going to feel my hands on you now. I didn’t want you to be surprised.” She touched his legs. Her hands felt tentative, touching briefly, then touching again – briefly – then her palms and fingers came to rest on his thighs. “The way things look from inside this shell that houses me, my confessions to you are no small thing. You.