What a hoot!"Pat?" Hmm?" We've got to schedule that party ... or get-together ... or whatever." Right. Today's Friday. Let's make it next weekend. Can...you phone the twins?" And you'll call Melissa and ... uh ... Alf?" Sure. Do you have Mark's number?" No. It'll have to wait till Tuesday when we've got class." See whether the twins have Gordy's number." Right. But first, I need to ask you something." 'Kay." What are we? I mean, to each other?" Well, I think of you as 'my intended'." Right. One. The evening had gone brilliantly. Deb and all her friends had drunk quite a lot of wine and cocktails and heads were definitely spinning. Janice had refused to drink and said that she would see them all safely back to there hotel rooms. Most of the girls had dressed similarly to Deb. The short skirts and tight fitting clothes had the men in the Spanish night club buying drinks and dancing closer than they should.Deb knew it was wrong and she shouldn’t have, but she had been flirting with a. We agreed and I told him to have his way with her, and he clarified she was to be fucked as he wanted it more or less dominating her. I said yes, because Kathy likes to have me in control and she was very willing to submit.That next Friday night Frank came by the house for a drink like he had done just two weeks before. This time was different and Kathy said after her fuck that she had no idea this was it. Frank was a friend and she didn’t think he was even interested in her. She found out he. He has a tendency to find me ... as I believe he is about to do now."From the tavern, a figure had emerged, a traveler's hood obscuring his face. The rest of his clothing, however, was recognizable. Tarras thought it ironic that the man who complained so much about Tarras being recognized varied his own attire very little, save to tack on things like the hood as an apparent afterthought.The figure glanced about as he crossed the square, then finally uttered a sigh and lowered his hood. "I.