When I got inside Jeff was already watching TV in the living room and had asked me what took me so long, to which I told him I saw a kitten and was tr...ing to catch it down the alley. It was totally believable because I’m such a sucker for kittens, and our neighborhood is full of cats. He must have believed me because he went right back to watching his program. That started my huge obsession with Christine which continued with casual strolls outside for several different reasons after she was. He is dressed in this way atall times he is at home and on occasion outside as well. He has a strictset of rules he must follow at all times, which I can go into later. If hefails to follow any of these rules he will face punishment, this you willsee later as he has already earned punishment twice today, once for notaddressing you properly, and once for not greeting you at the door as Itold him to. Any questions?"As she said all this my head was reeling, I could barely comprehend whatshe was. I know your room number – you told me earlier – so I traipse along the corridor and into the lift. The floor is cold against my bare feet, but I don’t care. All I care about is getting to you as quickly as possible.As I exit the elevator, it occurs to me that maybe I should’ve messaged you first and, that there is a chance that you won’t be pleased to see me. I know I have no right to be upset if you reject me, but I also know that it will crush me if that happens.Time to find out, I think, as. **** “Well, howdy, sailor,” said Madeleine, taking a seat beside me. “Mort said you’ve came in early for breakfast.” “Yes, yes, I did,” I said. “I thought that this was your weekend with the kid,” she said. “It was supposed to be, but she didn’t show, again,” I said. “I see,” she said. “Did she call?” “No, not yet. She usually does if she’s not going to come, but this time nada so far,” I said. “Hmm, and let me guess, you’re peeved,” she said. “No, no, I’m long passed the being peeved stage..