Zu der mir bestimmten Zeit war ich dort und fand die T?r offen. Eingro?es, bequemes Himmelbett, mit einem wunderbaren blauen Baldachin, mitsilbernen S...ternen und Mond sch?n verziert, getragen von stabilen S?ulen,wie f?r die Ewigkeit gemacht, stand in der Mitte des Raumes.Eine tolle Liebesh?hle, denke ich. Auch ein Eselskopf h?ngt dort aufeinem Gestell, ?hnlich, wie die im Schankraum, daneben ein Kopfgeschirrf?r Esel. Etwas seltsam.Dann steht jemand hinter mir und h?lt mir scherzhaft die Augen. "What's the problem?" Marcus and I." That's a problem?" No. And Shawna." She's a problem?" Not in herself, just ... just what she represents." She pointed across at the table as the picture of the dress was passed around."As a bridesmaid?" As a bride." As ... ah. You think Marcus will ask Shawna first?" No, I think if it came to it, he'd ask us both, but you can't do that. You can't marry two people." I've not looked into it. I think some places do it, don't they? Muslims can I think. Muslim. N..not really," the boy replied. "They c..call me stupid andt..tease me." Hmm, silly girls. A real woman loves men with big hard cocks likeyours," the Akkadian assured him.The assassin had expected the boy to spill his seed within a fewseconds of being touched. He had been pumping the youth's cock for acouple of minutes now and though his shaft was throbbing and stiff as aboard he didn't seem about to empty his balls. Perhaps the stableboybeat himself off with his own hand so often something. The landline telephone rang as the girls went into the bedroom to change and a strange voice asked if he could speak to Mrs McPherson,"She's indisposed at the moment, I'm her nephew can I help at all" You must be Jamie" Yes that's right, but who are you please?" My name's John Terry, I'm the rig master where your uncle John worked" Worked?"I went cold, a shiver ran down my back,"You said worked" Jamie" his voice was soft and I remembered meeting him once, a big bear of a man, who kept order.