" How did you manage that?" They were all junkies, and I found a supplier who sold it dirt cheap and I gave it to them. So in return they got what the... wanted, drugs and sex and of course I got the money." You are a real card, you are so much like me, you could be a brother." I feel you're more my brother than that slack wrested brother of mine." You take care of Christine we may be able to use her if my proposition I am going to put to a woman comes good." What are you cooking up now?" One. She didn't always like what he decided, but even that wasn't very often. More often than not, he somehow knew what she wanted and provided it for her - usually without her asking. She did a lot of work, taking care of the house, seeing to all of Sean's needs - from the mundane to the sexual. She knew he appreciated everything she did, and that in and of itself made serving him a pleasure, even when she was doing things she hated to do. She hadn't had any money in her hands since the day she got. Oh brother, Ithought to myself, when I caught sight of myself in the mirror. That'sreally almost too much.Biene had brushed my hair up front to the back and had fastened it thereso my face wasn't bothered. With the 'white crown' on my head and themake-up I really did look like a serving maid or chambermaid. I wastempted to take it all down, decided not to. Let's see how long it wouldtake till Mom told me that I should quit already.We went up to my room again. Now the girls turned their giggling. At some point I must have passed out with the drink or sex or both andit was well into the night before I awoke on the freezing floor of themain living room. I reached into my pocket for a cigarette, discardingMissy's red thong before eventually finding them.I lit one up and took a piss in the corner of the room. A loud bang fromabove took me by surprise, and I pissed on my leg. I furiously stormedup the grand staircase, wanting to beat the shit out of whoever hadscared me.There was no-one in.