Helen and I were getting closer, getting to know each other better. I saw her on a daily basis at the hospital. Being together when we had the chance ...fter she finished work. On her day off we drove to Paphos, to check on my vineyards. Everyone loved her in Stelio’s family.Life was good. It was almost a month since I went to Avgorou. I hadn’t seen Savvas in that time. I saw his son Mario on a few occasions. He tried to provoke me every time. But I just turned and walked away, ignoring him. My. He remembered making love to his wife - make that ex-wife. It reallyhad never been all that fulfilling for him. He had gotten through theirlove making by fantasizing about sissy things - every single time.Their two and a half years of marriage were over now... well, it would beofficially over later this week. The thought of that made him feel bad.He was a failure! Without a doubt, a failure. All because he was adamn sissy. And what could he do about it? Nothing! For that matter,what did. It couldhave been five minutes, twenty minutes or an hour; Owen didn't know howlong the Colonel chanted, when suddenly it was over.Rubbing his face, the young lord leaned against the wall. "Well that'sit." Reaching for his watch, he looked at the time. "We are cutting thisa little close, Osgar." Yes sir."Owen didn't know where the two men had to be but he knew it was almostsunrise. "Sir, what should we do with the bodies?" Burn them of course, actually this entire Warehouse needs to be. ”“She does?”“I’d guess that a lot of women keep these close, they are convenient when they don’t have a husband or manfriend. Do you have a boyfriend yet?” She shook her head; I could see she was relaxing. “Well, I can always hope it stays that way, but I have to be pragmatic, one day soon some kid is going to kick your heart into high gear, you should be ready when that happens.”“Ready for what?”“Ready to go to bed with him and not be worried about ‘first time’ trauma.”“I don’t know dad, I’m.