While we were sleeping these guys were having all the fun.”Peter then turned to the still drowsy and slightly drunk Katrina and said, “How about i...t baby! Do you fancy a ride on my stallion?” As Peter said this he thrust his hand down between Katrina’s legs and ran his fingers up and down her very full set of pussy lips.Katrina’s inhibitions were like here mother’s - not very with it. She gave Peter a growl and said, “I want to do what they are doing!” Katrina then spun around and lunged at. ”“Was she your lover?” The question came out of her mouth before she could restrain it. The man laughed, so good-naturedly, it was almost menacing. “Oh, no. Theodora was not my lover; she was my friend, one of the few women friends I had in my life. Friends who do not engage in any sexual activity, just enjoy each other’ s company and keep their desires, should they exist, to themselves.”“So?”“Theodore was my elder brother´s slave.”“Slave?”“Yes, out of her own free will.”“Then why did she die. Let's get the Bureau chief to take charge."The Bureau chief was sitting in a swivel chair holding his chest. I went to him and asked, "Did you get hit?" He shook his head and said, "Help me get a nitro pill under my tongue; they're in my pants pocket."I got the bottle out, took one of the tiny pills, and put it under his tongue. I grabbed Jan, the FBI chick, and yanked her around, taking her gun from her. "Get hold of yourself. Holster this thing and tend to your chief."I said out loud, "I'm. He even mustered up the courage to indicate that he was interested in crossdressers, t-gurls and sissies. His profile was itself, no less stunning. As part of his embracing of the whole bodybuilding persona, Tim had decided early on to tan and shave his body. The resulting pics on his profile immediately got the attention of many people. They included women and gay and bisexual men. Many of the women were stunning, but his heart really wasn’t in it at this point. And the gay and bisexual guys.