He was wearing a black dinner suit but the jacket had been discarded before the man was restrained on the bed. His crisp white formal shirt was unbutt...oned; the tails untucked from his trousers and the shirt wide open displaying his dark hairy chest. His black dress trousers had been pulled down to his ankles so that only his white satin boxer shorts covered his manhood. He was about fifty but still trim and handsome; his deep blue eyes were set off by his black curly hair. His face was. May I speak? Although it is not to criticise…?’ Sophia was immediately contrite, ‘Please do. Forgive me if I have said something I shouldn’t. I do not know your customs.’ ‘Who? Where? How did you hear that name, Yunan?’ ‘Your Master. He said his name was Yunan. The people of the town, Darfour, where I was held, called him by the same title. I presumed it was his name.’ ‘Ah.’ the girl’s relief was evident, ‘Did he say that his name was Yunan, or that people called him so? You see, ‘Yunan’ is. Too bad you can’t hold the plate and drink your coke at the same time.”Growling, Jerry took the plate back to the table and fished the coke out of the sling. He had to set it on the table and then open it one handed. Picking up the can, he returned to the fire as he grumbled, “One of these days I’m going to get you back.”“Just giving you a hard time because you’ve made my life a living hell,” replied Henry with a grin.“How did I do that?” asked Jerry confused by the statement.“Ever since you. Since, Allison was already occupying the guestroom I was given the computer room. It had an old, but rather comfortablelooking sofa sitting opposite the computer. Megan walked over to it andpulled the back of the couch forward then pushed it back and laid it downflat to make it into a bed.I couldn't take my eyes off Megan, she was so beautiful even in her bigfrumpy pajamas."Dad says it's called a Klik Klak," Megan explained, "There's sheets andblankets in the closet." Thanks," I said my eyes.