Yes, Father Fontane.”“S’pose to see me soon as you got back. Come see me now.”Dott washed his face, mustered his courage, and made his way to ...he old man’s office, still uncertain of what he would do.The blond boy was gone and Fontane’s demeanor was as if nothing had happened.“How was your morning?” the older priest asked with a salacious smile.“It was...It was...” Dott squirmed. “Everett, I...I saw you.”“Saw me? Saw me what?”“I knocked on your office door and I saw you...with some boy.”Fontane. The kinda of k** the was so good it was obnoxious."TIMMY come in for lunch"We turn and to see his mom standing holding open the screen door open . Wow she had shoulder length auburn hair and large round hanging tits with a good amount of perk to them a little chubby mybe but those tits. . "Oh is my Timmy making friends"We try not to stare but holy shit she was a milf."Well timmy aren't you going to introduce them?" Oh right mom this is Greg "Hey" and Scott " Hello" I said as i shook her Hand. This was just in Baltimore, not to mention non-tourist visits to shitholes like Iraq and Afghanistan."You're the expert. Let's find the downstairs door to the tunnels, if it still exists, take a quick look there if possible and then scoot. If we can find what I'm looking for there, there's almost no need to check the upstairs at all. In-out in under five minutes and then let's take a long coffee break down the street and watch for unfriendly visitors."Finding the downstairs door to the basement. Have them then send a certified copy to me inthis pre-addressed envelope."Our family lawyer had more closure need than any of my collegeaccounting professors. He then recommended a few local motels whereI could lay my head without losing my shirt in the process. "If youstay with a friend or an accommodating neighbor for more than a fewnights, they'll probably file a claim with your insurance company forremuneration. Be polite, but don't delay making your ownarrangements."Regardless of my.