"Get to sucking like your father," Jonesy ordered, another football player who'd recently graduated."Yes, sir," Ben replied.I bobbed for a couple minu...es until Albert called "rotate".Ben went to Albert and I went to Jonesy."What's with the pantyhose?" Jake asked."I want to be a sexy sissy," I answered, honestly this time, in my best falsetto, sounding pathetic.Mrs. Martens chirped, "Deep throat that cock, James." Yes, Sandra," I obeyed."That's Mrs. Martens to you, faggot," she corrected."Sorry,. In the distance lay the City and its skysc****rs, lit up like multicoloured magic lanterns."This view is to die for," I told him. "Most Londoners can't afford a view like this." Now I feel even more embarrassed," he muttered. "So much for experiencing London life." With a flat like this, you'll be the entertainment hub for all your friends and their friends," I replied."I'll have to make some friends here first, then." What am I, chopped meat?" I laughed."You're family," he said, as he rummaged. It's on your back then," I concluded. "Do you want me to get a Band-Aid?" N-no?" What do you want me to do then?" I - I don't know. Look maybe and see if I have to go to the doctor."The tears were streaming freely again."OK. Come over here and let me have a look."Hesitantly she came over and stood in front of me."Well, show me then. I can't help you if you don't show me the wound."She fumbled with the buttons and zipper in her jeans and with a tentative but smooth motion she drew her pants, as. "No sir!!! I thought I should call you and the police first!!" Mr Grady shaking his head, like a little kid."Well you did the right thing!! Don't worry!! We'll take it from here!!" the detective smiled at Mr Grady."Always ready to assist you in any way I can!!!" Mr Grady nodding his head.The detective looked around."Say, the name of this place is The Goblin right??" asked the detective."Well yes it is sir!!!" nodded Mr Grady."How long have you been a landlord here??" asked the detective."Well I.