Nor anything much else in the way of clothes. Karen was at least as comfortable in her clothes as she was without, but when they were an obstacle to s...x she discarded them as speedily as she could.It was sex that Karen most enjoyed. There appeared to be no limits to what she would try with Alex and he guessed, though it was hardly ever mentioned, what she tried with other people. Alex knew for sure that he wasn't Karen's only lover. That she was insistent that they arrange their encounters in. In point of fact, the Irish fight for total independence was a diluted version of the conflict between the teachings of Islam and the realm of Christianity for world domination final and complete before the end of days. To say it was a fight between good and evil is far too simplistic but in some quarters, adherents to one side or the other would be receptive of that description.To the non-Christian world, the nuances of Catholic Christianity and Protestant Christianity were sort of an enigma. I did see her once this week, from a distance, at headquarters just the other day. She glowed but somehow reminded me of a hussy I once knew when I was a boy. The story is that Forbes bought her when she was twelve, privately, down at Fells Point, indentured but I don't believe transported. She's a white slave, if you will, perhaps a Hellbore graduate of some sort. There are various versions. No one knows what he paid for her and what she was capable of even then. He's married her somehow, up. ” I chuckled. Jeanne winked at me again and said, “Yes, I could easily find a woman who would join us for a threesome, but you'd have to be part of our group. We only party with open minded people who aren't uptight.” There was a pause and then Jeanne asked, “So you won't be shy about letting me suck your cock while Michael is in the room with us.” I stood up and watched Jeanne. This was getting even more interesting. She said, “I think tomorrow night might be the first of some very exciting.