Nie Huaisang asks Jiang Cheng to plug him up after sex so he can be filled with Jiang Cheng's cum while presiding over a discussion conference. Halfway through the day, Jiang Cheng thinks he should check if Huaisang needs a refill.
Well, it's not quite a hairshirt.
"You're a landsman at heart, but that can change."
Bob and Pete do corporate sex magic.
Given such a tender gift, how can Seimei not tease him?
Susan and the man in black make a palaver.
Ding Rong, in his narrowed dagger-keen focus on his task, is unsure of the time when he is first made aware of Wang Zhi’s approach. He knows only by the dark of his workroom, dim-lit by his low-burned candle, that it is well into the evening. He knows only that it is no other visitor but Wang Zhi, circling into his periphery, portended by a flutter of draping fabric, because no other but Wang Zhi would dare to come unannounced.
Oh! my dear fellow beings, why should we longer cherish any social acerbities, or know the slightest ill-humor or envy! Come; let us squeeze hands all round; nay, let us all squeeze ourselves into each other; let us squeeze ourselves universally into the very milk and sperm of kindness.
Irving gets pissed on and has the time of his life.
Solomon Tozer proves harder to tame than other men, and Hickey faces his own mutiny in miniature.
Unpleasant things happen to Jim Halsey, several times in a row but not in any particular order.