I reached up and cupped the head with my hand and felt his balls bouncing against my elbow. My gut was a maelstrom. Excitement filled me. My skin was ...hot and my palms sweat in anticipation. I bent down to kiss his balls only to bump heads with Janine. “He's awesome isn't he?” she chirped gleefully. “The biggest you've ever seen right?” He was definitely the biggest, but how did he measure up? That didn't matter much to me right then. My body was electrified by the sight and feel of this rock. " Well your beard is so gray but you don't look very old." she paused and kind of caught her breath. "How old are you, I'm 37 not that that's relevant but I was just curious." It's fine, I get that a lot. Actually I was 47 last year. Which side of the basement do you think the system is on?"That kind of shook her back to our task which was just as well, because I was starting to feel the sun and work from earlier. If she wasn't so interesting I would have rather had a shower and a beer. She. “God, I am so embarrassed.”I kissed her. “It’s nothing.”“So will you spend your nights with me?”She smiled so sweetly that my heart clenched, and I said, “Assuredly.”“Have you ever worked as a gallery guard?”“Not yet.”“It’s a singularly boring job, but you can always sneak into the back with the boss lady. She likes it in every position, you know, so long as it’s artistically posed.” We laughed and dressed, and that evening after I checked in at home and saw nothing was out of place, Elpida. In the blink of an eye, Chris/Armis was in the air, near the ceiling, on the other side of the room. “Over here,” she called softly, using the publicly audible source. The Senator whirled around. Chris/Armis floated slowly to the floor.The Senator leaned back and wound up sitting on the arm of her chair. She didn’t say anything and was obviously thinking ... hard.There was a pounding on the door. “Senator! Senator! Open the door. This is Colonel Murdaugh, temporarily in charge of Reagan.