" So Harold did the obvious. Only a cad, a celibate, or someone with out balls would have refused. Or someone with other committments. For a woman...my age I have a nice body. Below the neck I could pass for a woman somewhat younger. Harold is a seasonal warrior. When he's in training he looks pretty good. The rest of the time he looks like a couch potato though he's in better shape than he appears. In spite of his good physical condition, and the fact that he also looks younger than his age,. .. I never said..." she flushed painfully, looking away miserably.Daniel watched her in silence for a moment, before taking pity on her."It really is alright," his tone was more reassuring that mocking this time. "I just thought that since it's such a terrible night outside ... that it would be nice to curl up in front of my nice, 'piece of pointless ostentation.'"Izzy looked up at him sharply, to see that he was laughing quietly and inviting her to join him in the joke.She grinned sheepishly.. His eyes were green, just like Renee's"So, you're the mysterious type," he finally said."I guess." Hmm. Yes indeed, you do seem Renee's type. I bet she was enthralled by you."I felt uncomfortable. He kept looking.A man came in and introduced himself as Dr. Evans. "Hello Doctor," Mr. Woodhouse said."Hello, Mr. Woodhouse, I presume?" Indeed. How is Renee? Can I see her?" You can, but I'd like to speak with you first."Dr. Evans seemed very serious. He sat next to Mr. Woodhouse."Renee has not yet. "If you think of my writing as art, then it's very, very dirty art." I laughed. "So, I guess your... characters, then, are... unconventional women?" she asked. I shrugged. "What's a conventional woman? I love all women, no matter what they look like. Are you into girls?" I asked the podcaster casually. She stammered again, not prepared for that kind of questioning: "I... maybe... I have never... uh..." "Okay, so maybe bi-curious but you haven't sucked much pussy," I concluded. "So let me tell.