I can’t say a word as my tennis instructor and I do exercises at his apartment. It started with him helping me stretch my body to play better. It so...on was getting me aroused sexually and he knew it. I crossed the line when I kissed him one afternoon. The foreplay began and we ended up in his bed fucking like two teenagers. So….what he does with Tiffany, I don’t care, but Laurel….our own daughter….I envy her, but she makes him all pumped up for our sex nights, so I don’t really mind. Between him. Flavia left Xena in suspension for another half an hour. She would have liked to make it longer but other desires were overcoming her. Finally she got up and fetched a long, slim whalebone switch from a collection of instruments racked in a corner of the room. Then she lowered Xena to the floor. Xena groaned with relief when the awful strain was taken off her muscles. Several times she had thought she was on the verge of fainting but had obviously been prevented by the potion she had been. In 1959, something called the Escambray Rebellion started, and we began arming them in 1960, just after the La Coubre explosion.”“The what?” I asked.“A French freighter which exploded in Havana harbor in March of 1960. Castro blamed us, but never produced any evidence. He compared it to the explosion of the Maine during the Spanish-American War.”“Were we involved?” I asked with an arched eyebrow.“There were claims made by some Americans that we were, but if we were, nobody talked to me about it. We would help each other, and everyone would end up benefiting from our relationship. I already had Joyce, so I'd explain everything to her, and then she and I would start recruiting at the university.I liked Don personally, but he wasn't intelligent or ambitious enough for what I was looking for. His brother in law, Clark, was what I was looking for however. The only problems I could see, were his lack of a formal education, and the fact that he might be unwilling to relocate to Bolling. I.
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