“Photo?”She nodded, face serious. “Ivan likes to have photos of his…playmates. And sometimes he does more than put them in an album, you know?...��I stared at her as if I were stunned. “What…how do…but…”She smiled at me. “Oh, shush. It’s nothing serious. But remember that I told you Ivan can be very loyal to his friends? The same way, you wouldn’t want to be his enemy…would you?”“N…no. Why would I want that?”She shook her head, “You’re so sweet. Look, if you hear Hans say anything about the. Hudson said, "Don't worry, Mr. Quartermaine, ya didn't do nothin' wrong. Yer son is jus' like all men, he tells ya 'bout it when he's hungry."The midwife took him from my arms an' laid him on Cindy's chest where he could reach a nipple. I swan, that kid started suckin' away like he had been doin' it all his life. The midwife said, "Now, Mr. Quartermaine, ya should leave so yer wife kin rest. She's done a heap of work in the past few hours, an' she needs ta sleep." I could see that, so I leaned. More importantly from her, why had he crumbled so easily from that woman? His anger grew within as he muttered obscenities to himself, ignoring his friends' ridicule. She would pay for that, he vowed.`````````````````````````William kept a watch on her house for the next few days, just waiting for an evening when she would go out. He'd made up his mind to break into her house and give her some payback. Vandalism or burglary, he hadn't quite decided on yet; that would come on the night. She had. Anna and I both laughed, but there was now an air of eroticism that permeated the patio.Bob quickly grabbed his empty glass, shaking it around in joking complaint, ice rattling against the sides, "I could really use a refill, but I'm just so damned comfortable. I'd really hate to move." Anna looked at me, blushing, but her eyes were semi glazed, the alcohol and her arousal were getting the best of her. She shrugged at me as if to say, "You asked for it." I watched on in immense arousal as she.