"You want anything? Coffee?" Coffee would be nice," Walter said."Okay, I'll have Steph bring you some," Josh said, getting up and walking over to his...desk."Who?" Walter asked quizzically."Stephanie," Josh articulated. "She's my secretary." He pushed down on the intercom button and said "Stephanie, hon, could you bring Walter a cup of coffee?" Josh plopped back down into his chair and waited. In a few seconds, the door opened, and he and Walter were treated to quite a sight.An astoundingly. "Well, Master Joseph, I hope that satisfies your need for haste." Yes, Sir, Master John. That will do nicely. Do you have any idea where you want the new shed, or shall I pick out a place that adds to our defense?" I leave that matter in your capable hands, Master Joseph. Is there anything else that needs doing?" I don't think so. Whoever designed and build this tavern did a masterful job. I don't see how anything less than a cannon ball could broach these walls, and it would have to be a big. The food, ambiance, and especially the company, was much better here than at Chez Henri, I decided.Thankfully, I learned my lesson the evening before and forswore the doubles. Instead, I had a neat little row of three shot glasses lined up in front of me. I was on my second shot when my cell phone rang; the display said it was Mitzi, so I dumped the call into voice mail. I didn’t especially feel like having Mitzi chewing on my hiney right then. Mitzi called back about a minute later, but I. . . . . Maddy, what time do you call this? What on earth have you been doing all day? What a silly question David. Ive been making love to Gerry all day. Why dont you come upstairs whilst I get ready for bed. Ive got to get up early for work in the morning. You cant have been having sex all day. Thats impossible. Impossible for you David, but not for Gerry. We made love from just after lunch until eight oclock this evening. We had to take it slow because Im still getting used to the size of.