I'll admit that I could do with a genuine boyfriend at my beck and call; and other than your boyfriends, I haven't found a man worth keeping yet. So w...at do you want me to do?"I poured everyone a mug of tea, and Julie ran over the plan that she and Sheila had hatched.She emphasised that Hamish was incredibly shy, and that we'd need to be very careful not to let him realise too soon that he was being set up with a blind date. We agreed not to mention Reading at all, just in case Jen didn't fancy. This was her wayof making up for not being there on a regular basis. Brad, of course,loved when his Aunt came to visit, what young boy wouldn't. As he grewolder he began to realize that she never visited when his father wasaround. This hurt him deeply. His Aunt was the person he loved themost.Tom, Rita and Brad didn't have a peaceful homelife. Father and son feltno warmth towards each other. Brad had not inherited his father'sphysical prowess and was a definite disappointment to Tom.. I also noticed several wooden hangers.Now, my mother loves wooden hangers. They were special and these were designed to hold a complete outfit. There was a place for a shirt, pants and jacket. You ever see these type hangers? They are called the traveler's friend. They were real big in the 40's and 50's. Of course, in the 60's most humans were using metal hangers. Not our family! Our family had at least 10 different styles of wooden hangers! No metal ones in this house!I also noticed that my. Alan loved seeing the look on the younger boy’s face, knowing the fourteen year old was just as excited as he was to be able to savor each other somewhere better than his mother’s car. And as far as David knew, the boys had the house to themselves, but Alan wasn’t telling his younger playmate everything.They went inside and upstairs to the bathroom, still shirtless, and finished undressing. There was a thick tension in the air. Nervous anticipation. Alan knew David had to be feeling it just as.