We were all proud of him. Most of his friends weren't surprised as he had always been discrete about that part of his life. I remained friends with St...n after I divorced his sister although we rarely hung out any more. But one night I got together with him and a couple of friends and he joked about how one time he cross dressed at a Halloween Party at a gay bar and was the spitting image of his younger sister. Everyone laughed and the conversation turned to other things. There was no smoking. "Don't strain yourself; you won't find anything. That's because none of it was real. All of this has happened in a single night. Less than seven hours ago, those doors opened, and a screaming throng of your slaves – oops, my bad – your faithful followers, charged in to rip your heart out. Of course, nothing can hurt the great Lord Hightower – master of all he surveys – so, naturally, you defeated them. And, most importantly, you finally captured that annoying little bastard who had dared to set. "Hi," he said with a smile at least as bright as Cynthia's. "Bob Perry. I'm here to see Rosa Thorenson."The smile remained on Cynthia's face, "Oh? Is she expecting you? It is after hours and I..." Yes, Rosa asked me to stop by. We have a dinner engagement."Cynthia's jaw dropped open."Oh, you're him!" She blurted."I'm him all right," he responded and put more leer into his grin.The obviously excited blonde jumped to her feet, not realizing just high her mini skirt had risen while seated and. "As I did I felt his hands on my bottom then they slowly ran down my legsand back up again - it sent a shiver up my spine."Now why dont you come and sit next to me?" I re-arranged my skirt and sat on the sofa next to John.We sat and talked for a while, John explained how he had never had muchlook with women and that he longed for a woman to be able to look afterhim. He explained that he had thought about trying to meet a tgirlthrough the internet but had been let down, so instead he had decided.