There was that special configuration the mouse could assume, and those special sensations that came from touching the mouse's neck...The next day was ...onday, and as Katy woke she felt a pang of anxiety, dreading dealing with the kids again. Coming back from the shower, she took off her robe and tossed her towel down. Then she heard squeaks. There was Shaq, standing up on the bedside table, bobbing up and down and looking at her.She laughed. "You horny little mouse, you want to see me naked. ‘Shut up Lucy,’ Bobby said it nice and quiet. ‘Eddie you got a lot more coming you worked this place just like me.’ ‘I know Bobby, but I never liked farming. I want to know I got a place to come home to, otherwise you could have it all.’ ‘It is a reasonable amount brother.’ With those words, Bobby went into the kitchen to get a piece of paper. The paper came from a writing tablet Ma kept there. Bobby wrote the agreement, and I signed it. I just about half expected Lucy to ask me to leave at. We made this our front door as the parking area was at the back. The original front door leads in to the Boutique now. Come on through Marion and we'll have some coffee."Sylvie, I thought Guy told me that your mother lived in a flat here. I saw only buttons for flats one and two." Sylvie nodded."Yes. Mum's flat has a separate entrance." Oh. Is she here now?" No. She, well we have a villa in the Algarve. She spends most of her time there."They chatted as Sylvie made the coffee. Marion mentioned. You didn't wear that low cut top, short skirt and "Fuck me" heels for any other reason than to turn me on and the only reason for turning me on is so that I can get you off."I moved quietly to the head of the stairs and cautiously looked around the doorjamb. They were standing by the couch and as I watched he pushed Marge backwards and she sat down on the couch. He sat down on the couch next to her, took her in his arms and kissed her. I stood there and waited for the explosion. It had to come.