After a little convincing, he agreed to give a Paul a jobin his firm. He also agreed that until he found his feet hecould stay in his house.So it was... under these circumstances that Paul left home andheaded for the city. Bob picked Paul up from the train and drovehim to his home. On the way, they chatted, catching up withfamily news. Bob was not one for visiting his country cousinsoften and so had not seen Paul for many years.Paul looked Bob over as he talked; he was a handsome man in hismid. Leanne was determined not to let this grumpy old woman bring her down and smiled pleasantly as she filled in the book. "What's the date?" she asked, instantly regretting forcing more conversation out of the receptionist than was completely necessary."October 31st," came the brusque reply."Ooh, Halloween!" cooed Leanne excitedly. She started thinking about her themed party coming in a couple of days and the sexy little outfit she was planning to wear. A couple of seconds later she had finished. There's so much tits and ass--and cock and balls, for that matter--onthe Internet that I doubt there's a complete and dedicated heterosexualor a homosexual left in all the world. We've all become bisexual, Ithink--or pansexual. I know I have. I mean, how many times can a guylook at naked men, even if they are fucking naked women, and noteventually get into both naked men and women?Sure, guys may deny it, but that doesn't mean that they're not secretlyfantasizing, that they aren't "curious". She wasn't the one who had been ... well, it didn'tmatter, anyway.The other thing I realized was that Tony hadn't come back. I found thatconfusing. To miss a day, maybe, but a whole week? That wasn't like him.What had happened on Sunday had become more dream-like, but somethingabout it nagged at me as I thought about his absence. Finally, I couldtake the suspense, and Saturday, I headed for where he lived.Why was I worried about him? He ....hurt me. But I couldn't shake thefeeling he was.