.." Ghost..." he groaned, "Come on." I can't."Chaime tugged on my hand and looked at me plaintively, his eyes wide and sparkling."But I want to show y...u!"I stop, panting a little at the end of his road. This is the first time we have ever really walked together without a motorbike in sight. It's quite a strange experience, I'd almost forgotten how incredibly tall he was. He towers over me, hair tied back, wrapped in a jumper and his racing jacket, as if he doesn't own anything else. I take hold. . eating it like a starving man ravaging on his first meal in a long time ... sex and the fun times were great with JohnnieTom, Greg and Scott or Scottie as we knew him by were friends of Johnnie's they were of course about the same age as Johnnie, Scottie maybe a little older, I revelled in taking them on at tennis a game I was good at ... holding my own or even beating them. It was Scottie who taught me to play golf ... it was always Johnnie and Scottie they were great pals andI think Johnnie. Of course once they discovered how good the others were they didn't go back either. If there was one thing the Froggies did well it was self promotion, wouldn't have found them doing that sort of thing! Excreta torum cerebrum vincit an' all that." Not having the benefit of a classical education, what does that mean?" asked old Tim Screeby"Ha! Bullshit baffles brains," I said."Just so." said the colonel, "Nice to see you fellers appreciate that. Course, the union's as strong as ever now there's. Any sexual encounter with Marcus is great, although I have a few rules, like no slapping or leaving any marks. “Come to my office around 2pm. Dress up in a dress and heels,” his text reads. Marcus had a thing for feet, pantyhose, stockings and high heels. That gives me an hour. So, I change out of my tekkies and jeans and put on a nice dress that I didn’t need to wear a bra with. I also put on some sexy high-heels and finish off my make-up with lip-gloss. At 2pm, I knock on his office door. I.