...Oh, hi, Mary," Ann said as she answered the phone. "What's up?" "Oh, Ann," Mary gushed, "you'll never guess." "Then you should tell m...." "Oh, no," Mary objected. "That would be just too boring. Try and guess." "But," Ann countered, "you just said I would never guess." "Just try," Mary pleaded. "Ahhhh, ok. Um......you're going to volunteer to be meat at our Mother's Day barbecue." "........" "Well," Ann prompted. "Um......you. The long narrow lots pretty much forced the design, that and the fact that your neighbors were so close on either side that you could practically reach out and touch them. So the living room and the bedroom had to go at the ends, where the only available sunlight was. Everything else existed in the shadows and twilight of the buildings next door.Burton had landed in this latest of many new apartments like he'd landed in the latest of many new jobs, like he'd passed through the latest of many. How either of them could ever have felt this way, is difficult to imagine. They had slept together every night for over two years and were having regular sex – true, loving sex, as both of them recognised – for them ever to split up. But it was only as a result of Kyle’s question that they had finally voiced the mutual love they felt for each other.So after this outpouring and mutual confessions of love, Kyle summed up the matter by repeating hat key question: “So you do think we are an item. “OK, I’ve already told my daddy all about you, he wants to talk to you. He’s going to ask you to tell him all about yourself, just think of it as an interview,” she smiled and took my hand, when I pulled back and looked at her.“Come on, he’s a good guy and I’ll be there to protect you,” she laughed and I smiled, I guess my face was covered in doubt. She sure is different when she’s in her own comfortable world.“Daddy, this is Billy Sherman.Billy meet my Daddy, Bill Mooreland,” she made the.