I pulled my pants down and he pulled them down the rest of the way and over my feet and tossed them to the floor. I felt him get up and then saw him w...lk over to his front door and lock it. I knew that locking the door seemed a little strange but I said nothing about it. He came back over to me and said he checked the door and locked it since he didn't want anyone coming in without knocking first.Brad then took his hands and placed them on my butt cheeks and started rubbing them. It felt good. That shit was going to pay. Now, nearly two years after he had been put away, Nathan watched the fucker walking towards him, oblivious to his surroundings and his fate.* * *The old lady was astonished to see the gent striding powerfully up the hill. He still carried the stick, but now he was using it as a prop. She watched him appear at the left of her window, a determined look and satisfied smile evident, and followed his progress until he was out of sight. She briefly wondered how he had got. To her future stepmother Millie was no more than a possession to be tormented and tortured for entertainment, just like a child pulling the wings off flies, and to be discarded when she was tired of her games just like the child would discard the mutilated insect."I wonder if she's smart enough to be trained to faint on cue. That might come in handy in the future." Faye sat beside Millie, put an arm around her and looked concerned while Barbara distributed the water glasses on the table."Your. She kissed me on the cheek. “You’re amazing, Tony. Remember that!” She danced around the kitchen floor like a ten-year-old, calling in a sing-song voice. “I’m having a baby! I’m having a baby! I’m having a baby!” Then, as if an unwanted thought had crossed her mind, she suddenly became more serious. “I suppose our daily… sessions… have served their purpose now.” The thought had obviously crossed my mind too. It was a bittersweet moment. “I think I’m going to miss them.” “It was lovely while it.