I don’t think this guy is Ben. Did he sound like this the other day?”“No, the guy the other day didn’t have any accent. This guy sounds like a... Rooski. It sure looks like him though.”Bill then began following my dialogue.“Um, I’ll need to see your driver’s licenses before we can start closing out these accounts. Is Kurt anywhere around? Both of your names are on these accounts.”‘Ben’ became agitated, “Just do as I SAY, dammit! You don’t need no ID, YOU KNOW WHO I AM!”I told Bill to avoid eye. .. having sex ... in my room. It didn’t seem that strange, since Fay and I had slept together on and off for years. Would Fay be as accepting? When I thought of her, I didn’t find any change in the way I felt. I loved her. I loved her as absolutely and completely as I loved Annette. And I knew that there would be three of us in my little bed. It gave me a warm feeling as I began sketching.The first thing I thought about Annette was not sex. I guess that was lurking in the back of my mind—I’m. In fact, I’m beginning to think I need an appointment with a $10,000 per hour shrink. But then he makes his move. He doesn’t kiss me in the way Brandon kisses me. His mouth is harder; taking more than it gives, stealing my breath and every coherent thought I’ve ever had. I kiss him back instinctively, my hands moving up to wind around his neck but he catches my wrists before I can touch him. Being overpowered shouldn’t turn me on so much.I can smell his sweat. He tastes like mint and. "Breakfast on the other hand..." I think we should have a shower first, we're a bit sweaty." Agreed," he replied, climbing out of bed and waiting for Beth to follow.The water snapped him back to reality and he hoped Olivia had not carried out her threat to inform Jenny of his misdeeds. The pair helped each other perform their ablutions but he had to fend off Beth when she became slightly too frisky. He dressed in a clean set of clothes from his travel case and then accompanied her to the.