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    A Better Time, A Different Time – Tale One: To Each His Own

     
     
    “Courtesans, whores, working girls, it all
    means the same, we sleep with men and women for money,” she
    said then picked up her cup and took a sip of its contents.
    “Still, it probably won’t work out between them, no one
    is willing to do some of the things we did with Ulysses,” Sam
    said and from that moment on Xena had to know what they were
    talking about, so she went over to their table. “Excuse
    me,” she said and they looked at her, “you looking for
    a good time sweetheart?” One of the women asked and Xena
    shook her head, “far from it,” she said then looked at
    all of them. “My name is Xena,” she said and that was
    enough to say because it seemed that in the couple of days she was
    here, her name has spread like wild fire through the kingdom of
    Ithaca. “Well, well, this is Ulysses’ little
    woman,” Angel said and Xena raised an eyebrow at that,
    “little, I think not,” Xena said and Angel looked at
    her.
     
     
    “Have a seat,” she said and Xena sat
    down at the table, “I over heard you speaking, when I was
    over there,” Xena said and Angel hunched her shoulders as she
    took a sip of her drink. “So,” she said, “so, I
    want to know those things you think no other woman would do with
    Ulysses,” Xena said and Angel grinned at her as she sat
    forward. “He hasn’t let you in to that part of himself
    yet,” Angel said with a grin, “don’t take offense
    to it, men often show sides to us that they’re afraid to show
    to their wives.” Angel said and Xena looked around for a
    minute before she looked at Angel with determination in her eyes
    and Angel chuckled at her. “You don’t have the guts to
    do some of the things we did,” Angel said, “let me
    determine that,” Xena said and Angel looked at her.
    “You’ve got guts, I’ll tell you that,” she
    said then let out a breath.
     
     
    “You’re Ulysses’ woman so when
    you’ve been with him, he’s been gentle with you, making
    love to you and never really taking you beyond the bedroom, or
    places where you knew you had privacy.” Angel said and Xena
    listened to her, “so what?” Xena asked, “so, men
    like Ulysses like adventure in that department,” Demi said.
    “Can you go up to Ulysses and have the nerve to start
    something with him in a place you know you could get caught?”
    Angel asked, “can you bare yourself to him and let him see
    into your soul, let him claim it and do what he will?” Angel
    asked and Xena looked around and Angel grabbed her chin so that
    they were looking eye to eye. “Can you let him fuck you?
    There’s a difference you know, between making love and
    fucking,” Angel said then released Xena’s chin as she
    continued to look into her eyes.

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