Johnson looked at me with a slant grin. I looked down in a sort of embarassed state."Buddy, don't be embarassed. We all play with one another from tim...e to time. Your daddy probably has seen, or even messed with another guy's cock before." That statement has been stuck in my head to this day; the image of my father having any kind of gay sex was not possible, but I never thought I would be getting naked with two older men willing to have sex with me.The bed was stripped down to the mattress so. "Why such a nice break?" Oh, a couple of reasons. Take a look up ahead."Abby stared for a moment and nodded, telling me she understood my point.Our open area by the lakeshore was disappearing. A short ridgeline had been approaching the lake edge from our left as we walked, slowly squeezing the width of our safe meadow. The deep forest was currently only forty meters away, and up ahead we could both see that the forest would soon be coming right to the water's edge. I unslung my pack and brushed. A generation of Anaxandros’ carrying dad’s faded genes…what a thought. That’s what I was thinking, believe it or not, as I woke up hanging by my bound wrists from a hook about fifty feet in the air. I recognized the smell of fertilizer and rotting wood, the stale smell of the Gotham River. I couldn’t feel my hands except for a dull throbbing in my wrists and a burning, tearing sensation as the robe dug into my flesh. I thought back to dad and wondered what it was that I could go back in time. The German Intelligence Community had stopped co-operating with the CIA. They were afraid of getting caught up in the backwash of an intelligence scandal in the United States. Without support of the German government, it was impossible for the agent to work through the German legal system to get permission to tap the company’s telephones. Knowing that if he was caught breaking German law he’d be prosecuted had been the final straw. The Israelis were still monitoring the company, but they had.