'Next weekend off I made my usual trip, arriving at Mary's mid-morning on the Friday. Her husband Tom was at work and so was my girlfriend. The c**...dren were at school and nursery. The baby was asleep in her cot.While I ate a breakfast Mary had cooked for me she sat at the table sippinga coffee. When I had finished eating I looked across at her and asked for a fuller explanation of her letter.'When you are here I feel very happy', she explained. 'I get this lovely warm feeling. I feel. Lucy said we should try it and we took off our clothes, sticking her tongue out she touched my tiddler“Errrr” she saidNow I had to climb on top of her like the magazine, looking in to her face. She turned the page now the woman was on top, so we did the same, Lucy sitting astride on my legs, her thingy touching my thingy. We got back up and dressed, nothing of the wiser to what we had done.In the magazine there was more pictures of woman playing with herself and playing with men, Lucy started. Mother and son kept loose tabs on each other, but she wasn't going to give him any discounts, and he wasn't going to give her any of his forged stock. His siblings? He was the youngest, and they were long gone by the time he was old enough to understand. He doubted that he would even recognize any of them.His family was his den mates. Den mates watched out for each other, tended to everyone's needs, and made each other feel at home. They pooled their slugs to hire guards, and negotiated rates. Chloroform, Scully could smell it in the cloth across her face. She awakes in a chamber; across from her is the Cancer-Smoking Man in an identical chamber."I am most sincerely sorry." he said apologetically. "Truly I am."Then the world disappears.When Dana comes to she feels strange. She looks and has to look again. She screams - HOW SHE SCREAMS - because the beautiful, young, Dana Scully is exiting the booth opposite of her.Dana looks down and sees the body of the Cancer-Smoking Man. Her lungs.