"Thanks man, I'm Bob Woodward. Thanks man!" Bob expressed as heaccepted Bob's hand shake offer. "Hey Bob, let's walk some here and let you calm down... some, OK?" "Yea, thanks man, thanks!" "So Bob! Never been with a guy, right?" "Yea! Right!" "I rather guess maybe,-you are---ah -----maybe wanting to-----Iassume?" "Oh man, oh man! I don't know, I don't know! Tom, I really justdon't know!" "Wait a minute man, wait a minute! How long and how often you beenhanging out, outside of the Rod Bar? . Beke and Doubek return with them, thanking me over and over for the mighty hunt. That's what they call it — the mighty hunt. Nella and Algossi must have told them what a great hunter is the master of their new family. I have to put a travois, loaded with their goat, into their hands before they realize that I am giving them both the goat and the means to carry it, and they thank me profusely again. We bid them farewell, and they trot away with their prizes back to their camp.With one goat gone,. .. we both did ... before our destinies decided we should meet. So let's not talk about endings. This is just the beginning," she said, holding him tightly and raining soft kisses upon him."I'm going to miss you terribly over the next three weeks," Cam said, returning her affectionate kisses. "These tours are very tiring. A different city, and a different hotel almost every day. Happily, the organizers at Houndstooth were good enough to have it end in Seattle and Vancouver so that I can get. ..hard?"He snorted. "Harder than that," he muttered. He drained the third can of beer and came over to where I was standing. The water had dried on me. I felt clean and strangely invigorated. His fingers took hold of both my erect nipples and pinched fiercely, making me gasp and flinch away. He kept hold. "You're gonna fucking love this, bitch," he said: "upstairs. Now."I walked timidly up the stairs ahead of him. Half way up he told me to stop, told me to bend over with my hands on the.