Jacobi starts moving us indoors and stops short of the bed."Are you sure of...?" he asks as I quiet him with a kiss.As I kiss him, my fingers find the... bow tie and say, "Trust me?"Jacobi smiles at me. "With my life," he says.I walk behind him, my mind is racing, wanting to rush everything, yet I also want to remember this forever in my mind. I slide his dinner dress blues jacket off, and as I start walking to a nearby chair, I see him beginning to unbutton his white impeccably ironed. Scandal after scandal, tragedy after tragedy has rocked this sisterhood through the decades. Many things have happened, some of them truly awful… some are known to the media and the world outside, and of course the CCL historian—but some, no one knows about, certainly not the more than twenty women inside the house on this rainy night.Inside, the kitchen is full of delicious smells as the cook, Dorothy, prepares huge pans of chicken wings and pizza rolls for the sisters. She softly sings a song. As I looked at the images of the girls in their underwear and big breasts and felt Alan's hand stroking my cock firmly up and down a feeling quickly grew in my tummy that I'd not felt before, 'That feels nice Alan' was all I could say! 'Just tell me when you're ready Simon' said Alan and he started to stroke me a little faster and almost immediately I felt an intense rush in my thighs and my groin like I'd been injected with very warm water and I cried out 'Oh god Alan' as the feeling flooded. “Me neither,” Kevin agreed. I slapped him under the table and then instantly regretted it as I thought about having a three-way with Kevin and Daniel Craig. And Belinda with Rachael Weisz? That wasn’t the first homo-erotic thing she’d ever said. It made me wonder, even though I’d never known her to be anything but straight. “Don’t you want someone more local?” I smiled at Belinda. “Someone a bit more plausible, like Rose Byrne’s boyfriend?” I asked, gesturing towards the couple. “Nope,” she.