Her shy smile as her eyes looked down at the table, her cheerful grin when she turned up at the shop, but most of all was that tender caress to the ba...k of my hand as she spoke to me.I woke up in the morning feeling groggy and un-refreshed, and for the first time ever I felt a touch of loneliness at waking up in an empty bed.Pulling myself together I got up and showered and dressed. In the kitchen I sat at the table again with my head in my hands while my coffee cooled.I had behaved badly last. . sex potions?”“And what sort of degenerates would we be likely to find inside?”“Well obviously the sort of degenerate that would visit prostitutes and need sex potions to draw innocent women to their demise,” Mrs. Waxerman proclaimed, her uncertainty vanishing as she was drawn into her own fantasy of why such shops were evil. “Can we go now please James. I can feel the evil radiating from the place.”“We will most certainly not be leaving this place in the immediate future,” Doctor Hooker. Dexter looks at me and literally does a take. He tries to grin but the fact that his jaw is on his chest makes that very difficult. Mom tells me to get them some more beer from the fridge. I come back holding three long necks. Mom wants to chide me but my look backs her off. After passing them out, I twist off the cap and drink about half of it. I start to sit next to Mom but she shoots daggers at me and I slink to sit beside Dexter. There is about a foot of space between us. Mom shoots. She said she'd write, but she ain't done."Tony shook his head and picked up a gun from the table and pointed at him. "I wanna know," he yelled. "Or I'll kill ya." He gulped and looked around the deserted warehouse. He heard a car engine outside and he nodded towards an armed henchmen on the door. "Kill 'em or get rid of 'em," he ordered and turned his attention back towards the tied up man in the chair. "I wanna know where the little cunt is with my baby?" She ain't yours," George shouted and.