It was a gay bar.Ah, shit, I thought to myself. Probably wouldn’t meet a lady at this place.I was surprised Denny had invited me here. He’d never ...truck me as gay, but I don’t have the best gaydar.I’d known Denny to be a skirt-chasing maniac. Wait, was he maybe bi?He was a prankster, though, always pulling gags in the office. Perhaps it was a joke?I wasn’t sure, but I decided to take advantage of the “fabulous” drink special, slam a couple of shots to finish off the virus, then have a stroll. Agreement leads to oneness. Oneness leads to no-ness. Once he is nothing, he can be whatever she wants him to be.“You like her?” whispered Penny. Parts of this had to be private. Peoplekept up a guard when they thought hundreds of people were watching. Shehad to lure him into privacy, and then she could enter mind like anopenwindow.“She’s alright.”“A bit uptight for you?”“A bit uptight.”“Not what you normally go for?”“Not what I normally go for.”“Girls are something you abuse isn’t that. The University were not happy to lose accommodation which normally held a dozen or more students, but the Embassy was uninterested in the University’s problems, and money had been no object.Sharifa, on the other hand, found the whole building small and her own accommodation felt cramped. Of course there was always at least one eunuch in attendance and having only two bathrooms, four bedrooms, a dining room, and a sitting room seemed very limiting after the spacious harem in the Golden. “Thanks Daddy” I mock with a grin whilst realising that actually I quite like it.I’m not used to playing a role and especially one I am so unsure of so I don’t say too much, I just sit on the couch quietly.You switch on the kids programmes and I raise my eyebrows, I really do start to think that you’re taking the piss out of me. You sit at the other end of the couch and pat the space next to you.“Come and snuggle” you say and I feel excited at the prospect of making physical contact with you.