”“Holy shit. What did I get myself into? And why did you not think Lissa was enough?”Clarice looked in the rearview mirror at Lissa. I turned ba...ck to her and she was meeting eyes in the mirror.“Frankly, I wasn’t sure that Lissa wasn’t a Doña Caliente,” Clarice said at last. “But even though she isn’t, I wasn’t sure that the client wouldn’t assume the wrong thing about her. A young man with a beautiful older woman at his side? Should be easy to take her place, don’t you think?”“Lissa?” I said.. It was a long walk to the captain's camp, outside the city walls, and I had so much to carry; I was tiring fast when we finally arrived, and the need for seed was consuming me. I realised I hadn't slept for more than a day.I struggled to be properly aware when the captain introduced me to his men. I was aware enough to see that some didn't seem to approve of me. He said I was known as "Magic Hands", which, to my surprise, some of them seemed to recognise. Sometimes Tom had called me that. I was. Remembered. Julie had already seen Joan naked! How could she forget? That play, months ago, the whole cast was naked, and Julie paid special attention on Joan's fantastic body. They were not introduced, they had never met, but it didn't matter. Julie knew that she would have to try to kiss Joan that night. She just knew."Julie. You're in Laurie's group, aren't you?" Yes. How do you know?" I saw your last play." Oh. Oh!"Joan smiled. Julie smiled, too."Yes, oh! I'm Laurie's sister."Then, and just. I amAdam, and this is my story.When I was 18, living on my own while going to college, I had been avery shy and average sort of guy. I wasn't bad looking, but certainlynot 'macho'. I lean more towards being pretty, but I would never admitthat. I also didn't really have goals for my future. I awoke each daygoing through the motions but not really excited about anything. Oh, Iguess I should mention that I have been gay since I was 16. I had'fooled' around with two guys in high school, (not at the.