" I walked her out to her car. Her words before she rolled the window up were, "I'll see you sometime around Thanksgiving or maybe just before. Bye fo... now. You're the best."I suppose I should be more lonely now that Debra had left. I wasn't. She was the closest friend that Angie had and that brought me close to my wife again. The feelings I had for Deb were something for the future. I knew they were coming, but it wasn't time to let the memories of Angie go yet. We had been so happy together.. I've never had a dude go down on me, let alone do what you did. And nobody has ever made me feel like that. You're like really good."I just smiled and said, "Well, that's good to hear. I'm glad I could make you feel good." She was breathing heavy, had moved to sit next to me, still naked, and it wasn't even awkward. What was ironic, was the fact that my teenage step-daughter Karissa, fully dressed, had a blush going up her face, and down her neck. She was sitting across the room from us,. A couple Oriental girls sat before us and filled our little foot batheswith warm water and we sat and soaked our feet for a few minutes whileVictoria visited with my Aunt. "So you girls are getting the fulltreatment today? How fun!" she said. "Once your nails are finishedwe'll go into the back and I'll take care of Bobbi myself." "Thanks forunderstanding, Vicky" my Aunt said to her. "You know I'd do anythingfor you, Betty" she said in return. Then she went through the curtainat the back. On the one hand he was a quiet and hard working student. He'd done well at school and had breezed through his first year of a business degree at Strathclyde University.But Gavin was also the notorious Glasgow vigilante and he had killed more than a dozen men in the past year, including the heads of several of the most powerful crime gangs that preyed on Glasgow's weak, innocent or unsuspecting public.The guilt of having watched his birth mother being raped and strangled and not being able to do.