His eyes were damp.An older man was sitting by a fireplace reading a book. He had a short grey beard and was dressed in a rich red doublet with a gold...chain around his neck. A grinning servant entered and announced, "Sir, Lord Morgan is here."The man put down the book and rose, a wide grin on his face. "Morgan! You made good time from the border. We weren't expecting you for a couple of days. By the Goddess, it's good to see you. Welcome back." The two embraced. "Come, sit and tell me about. " Thanks, I'll be careful."Jean piped up, "You better because I plan on having you around for a very long time buster."I looked around and noticed that Horatio was gone. I got to wondering what powers he was talking about. Would I be able to leap tall buildings or stop a speeding locomotive? Nah, that's Superman and I don't put myself in that league. I'll just have to see what happens.In my other existence mom and dad were about to move across the country just before we discovered Sandy's. The best Laurie could do, though, was too take her ‘special friend’ to bed with her that night and fantasize about the Phantom opening his cape while they were dancing close, to reveal a strong, muscular—and naked body—underneath. And then to gather her close to him in his arms, to lift her and lower her onto his manhood, and for the two of them to sway there together against each other to the tune of some Hoagie Carmichael song or other, while other dancers swirled around them, totally unaware. I sent her a message one afternoon, to meet me sat night, change of plans. she kept askig, what are we doing, where are we going? told her going to a motel,going to be a long night i owe you for several Bj's. i didnt think she'd show, but she did... we dropped her car off, asked if she needed anything before we got to the motel, she was wearing jeans, sweater, and boots. i mentioned something to the effect that she had no idea how to get laid... she was embarrassed, nearly in tears... .