I thought I could change her. I was wrong. It was a long time ago....too many years. Far to many. Lesley, can hardly remember her." Yes Lesley. Should...'t have told her should I. My gob runs away with me most of the time. I use being old as an excuse. But I like causing pain for them...just the way I am. Too late to change now." Yes, was always frightened of you. Your reputation wasn't good. Probably why Mavis went after you. All the girls love a bad boy." Aye...I was wild. Surprised I never got. It seemed that sleep was their only time to have peace. She took the remote from his hand and turned off the TV. She put the soft blanket that was almost falling off his body and covered him up. He was cold. The entire house was cold."I love you so much Travis. I really do," She whispered hoping he'd hear her. She ran her fingers through his hair and watched him sleep. He was all she had now and she had been feeling so guilty for not having paid much attention to him lately. It'd been months. I tried to use thebubbles to hide it, but to no avail. It was standing at full attention,and the top was peeking out of the surface of the water. Mother giggledbut did not stop, and said, "Well, that makes it easier to clean!"Mother was washing that part of me very thoroughly. She seemed to be doingit in a very matter of fact manner, but I was growing increasingly aroused.I was afraid I was going to have an accident. I started moaning, "Oh,please Mommie, I think it is clean enough." . Logan settled for dropping onto his haunches, just in case a quick response was required. Just in case.“Look there.” Alan pointed at an image engraved at the top of the peaked roof in the exact center. “What do you see?”Logan looked and saw a figure of a man, dressed in a toga that hung from one shoulder. In one hand was a spear. At his other side sat a three-headed dog.“That is Hades, the Greek god of the underworld,” Alan explained.“A temple to Hades ... in Christian Hell.” Logan shook his.