“Where are we?” Roman doesn’t answer. Three padded leather stools have been arranged at a small bar, the room is narrow, but not claustrophobic...lly so. A couch lines one wall. In front of the couch is a large oval rug and this time, an atrium frames the view of the airport runway. Rose wonders about her acquaintance. Clearly he is no struggling backpacker. “A seat?” His chivalry is courageous. “Thank you.” She sits. Unselfconsciously, her escort sinks to his knees before her. The bar. This story contains harsh language and scenes of a frank sexual nature and is not suitable for younger readers. Also if you are offended by Transgendered, Gay, and Lesbian themes, please be gone...this is not the story for you (unless your morbid curiosity gets the better of you (*grin*), but consider yourself warned).This story is dedicated to my beloved friend and soul mate who passed away in November of 2002. Dana, I will always miss you terribly.I would like to thank those that helped me. More

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