I said. “Are we forming our own clique?” I asked.Fallon quick with the jokes said, “Yes daddy, would it be so bad? Look my girls know they are i...side, but outside ok.” Fallon continued.“Too many of you cute girls, bye ya’ll.” I said shaking my head. I moved a few feet away I was quickly forgotten as they gossiped about going to Disney. It seems Fallon and her girls were going but next week I will have to go to dinner to meet Fallon’s parents. Collette got her girls an invite as it was made. ‘Why don’t you have a pee as well if you want?' Unable to resist the incredible offer I dropped off the bed and made to join Sandra by resting on my parted knees, a patch of carpet in front of the bed perfectly ready to accept my spraying toilet shower. Sandra was still peeing, a gorgeous stream of hot piss spraying from her lower lips and decorating the floor with a growing damp stain.She must have already pissed a torrent seeing at how far the damp patch had spread. Totally excited at the. There is only one person responsible for Mr. Monpetit’s death, and you shot him in the head with nineteen bullets.Fine, but you’d better think about getting your act together in the morning. The Council won’t be sitting back on their laurels, just hoping that you slit your wrists or something, they’ll be coming after you, and this time it will be worse.I grunted at that and let myself slip away into welcome unconsciousness.Wednesday, July 26th, 2006, Waterville MaineI slowly awoke; my arm was. ‘Hey man, we pretty good friends, right?’ I wondered what he wanted. ‘Yeah, man, I guess.’ It came out. He needed a ride to see someone. He had no one else to take him. He would pay me. It was important. ‘Relax man, I was just gonna hang at the bar anyway. Where you wanna go?’ The relief was obvious on his face. ‘I need to go see somebody in York county. It’s about 25 miles. Man, I’ll pay the gas, this is important to me.’ York County was across the state line. But, I had nothing better to do.