She spoke to me in a hushed whisper,I've had this fantasy in my dreams of you and I here in my class room,the two of us making love right here on top ...f my desk! It sort of took me by surprise,all of the passion filled nights that we spent together in her apartment,abandoning all sense of reason,satisfying our carnal lust in each others warm loving embrace.Now we were here together alone in her class room and I was about to hump her sweet lovely mature bod right there on the desk that she. .. yeah, but you still must've been wondering and worrying the whole time about me having him over again." She hefted her now-empty glass. "Can I have another one?"My own glass was empty by this point and I could already feel the warmth in my empty stomach, the swimming in my head, as the triple shot coursed through my system. My better judgment, which was usually quite sound, had taken a hit as well, since serving her another drink didn't seem like a bad idea at all. "Sure," I told her,. I force myself to concentrate again, and I leave my apartment about 2minutes after I entered. Keep moving, that's the new philosophy.Stuart's apartment is in the same building, a little nicer than mine,better view, as it's on the 60th level, but then he is a bod. And he'sright about the mess, but it is papers all over the place. Literallyall over. He shifts about 5 stacks of them from two chairs to let ussit down. Then he thinks to offer me a drink, but I'm not thirsty.'So what did you want to. He looked up at the ceiling and said, “God, let that be Magus.”A man speaking with a Texan accent said, “Howdy there, Darlin’. I need to see Magus.”Claudia replied, “Magus is not available at the moment. Are you willing to discuss your problem with Titus?”“Well, Darlin’ it is like this ... There’s a big ugly galoot downstairs with gun that holds a bullet with my name on it. He’s just awaitin’ for me to try to leave here. Do you think this Titus fellow can handle it?”Stephen stared at the door..