I laid there for a while, but was unable to fall back asleep, so I got up, went to the bathroom, and ventured downstairs in search of Sully. Just as I...thought, Sully was in the recording studio working on a song. I opened the door slowly so as not to startle him. Sully was sitting at his drum set, looking so sexy with his hair in a disarray, wearing gray boxers with a black tank top that nicely displayed the plethora of tattoos on his arms. As I walked in, he looked up at me, smiled, and put. ... Ok...you understand? Keep your nose out of my business!... Now....fuck right off!" Dot, stood, open mouthed as Lesley walked away from her. Little mousey Lesley!!!!! She was shocked...stunned...speechless. But....'in her place'....and she knew it. She didn't respond. Ooooo"Hi Lesley. You look...tired" Morning Sylvia. I am. Heavy night'. Lesley replied, regretting her choice of words immediately. "Heard your Robbies causing havoc. Haha. If their is anything I can do...please ask. I'm here. I went straight to my room almost looked like I was running away from something, I closed the door behind me and closed the curtains.I wanted to take my mind of this because it was the only thing I was thinking about and the smell of her panties are stuck in my head. So I grabbed my Game Of Thrones book collection to read, at least to take my mind to a totally different story to think about.I slowly started to forget about it till I passed out till the next morning.Since that day I found myself. When she finally got to the end of her tale of woe I was speechless for a moment. It was a sad story but the fact that their life has imploded is their problem, not mine. Finally I said simply, "You can't stay here. You have to get your things out of here. I bought this house to resell. You have to move right away."Now they were both crying. It made me very uncomfortable. I'm sorry. But I cannot have any respect or sympathy for a crying man, especially one who has let his family end up in this.