Of what happened to him that November evening on Neptune'sTriangle he will never breathe a word to a living soul.The dream fades, nudging me into that...nebulous state between sleep andwakefulness.Basher Howell was a changed lad after that. He stuck in at school, passedhis 11-plus and only ever got into fights if he saw someone was beingpicked on. He used to say life was too short to make enemies just to provehow hard you were. I can recall Miss Cattrick telling the deputy head whata strange. Later my wife called me for few days stay there. I went, but this time with the pen camera. I use to be there at the house all full day. And use to record all possible clips. But nothing was special. Next day my wife went to her uncle’s house nearby and told she will come only at evening, asked me to come, but I rejected saying that ill not be comfortable there for full day.She went. In the house left were me and my mother in law. My mother in law didn’t know that I didn’t go. She went to her. Cecelia’s lower jaw dropped almost to the floor, she whistled lifting her eyebrows up and screaming “wow, real wow Tammy, you look so good, so damn sexy, you are so lucky I was not a man, otherwise you would have been attacked and ****d on the spot”Tammy loved the expression which made her own pussy itch, getting misty and wet, her nipples were hardening as of a sudden enough to embarrass her as it was in an almost full display for Cecelia’s eyes, and she said “really, do you like it that. ‘You asked me to relax and this was one of the ways I thought to do that. If I stayed in my apartment, I would have worked or started to look at the information on Gor for when I meet with Nyx.’ Then she tried to explain that she wanted to go out and browse and touch and smell. ‘Everything I have, from where I live to what I wear, even my soap was chosen by someone else. While they are to my taste, and I like them very much,’ she realised that she sounded spoilt, ‘I think I miss being able just.