"Terry, Sarah," it was Brenda's voice. "Jack died this morning!" It took us an hour to pack, I phoned Garry and told him we were leaving, he was devas...ated, and less than a minute later Shannon came round and hugged mum."Is there anything I can do?"Mum looked at me and I nodded, I was ahead of her, then she looked at Garry, he nodded too, good old Garry."You could come with us," she said softly."Go, sweetheart," Garry said softly. "They'll look after you."I met his gaze, we understood each. And I got it. The second time we did it a year or so later it was less spontaneous. James could not think of a friend who we could involve, hardly surprising really when we had both agreed that the boys should play with each other as well as look after me. I was becoming more and more convinced lately that James enjoyed the attentions of another guy rather more than he let on to me and hence, was not surprised when quickly after we had discussed using an ‘escort’ that he had lined it all up. . Heflopped on the bed and started to thump the pillow in anger andfrustration. Why couldn't he stand up for himself? Why did he alwayshave to give in to what others wanted? He heard Chris tapping on hisdoor."Go away," Rick shouted.Chris knocked again. "Rick, let me in, what's up?" Oh, come in if you want, I don't care. Nobody listens to me anyway."Chris came in and saw Rick stretched out on the bed. He sat next to himand stroked his back."Rikkie, Tell me, what's up sweetie?"Rick shrugged his. .. I know what you want ... I'm a respectable citizen ... you have nothing on me," the man stammered."We have the pictures," Mickey put in, holding the camera in front of the man's face, daring him to reach for it."How much would it take... ?" the man began, but stopped, like he knew that 'How much would it take... ?' was music to our ears.I smiled at him, as I leaned near him to extract his wallet from his back pocket. "Better put that away," I said, looking down at his limp dick. He quickly.