Sarah had left the bedroom door open and he could see Kevin sprawled on the bed, fast asleep.6.2It was a Tuesday."—I'm at the hospital, do you think...you can come and get me, Alan!" Sarah Bishop said, over the telephone."—Of course—but whatever have you done!" her friend, Alan Ayre replied."—Oh, it's nothing very serious: a stupid accident at work, but I've managed to break a few bones. Someone from the office brought me here, but I told them not to wait. I could have rang Kevin, but he's gone. She nodded yes and answered, "I did." She caught herself and said, "I do. Well, I care for him. This has been a difficult four years and it is becoming more difficult all the time. I fear his mind has been affected by his illness."We made more small talk for nearly an hour. I used the time to learn a little more about Daniel Hundley, the person. I also learned more about their relationship. Their marriage was an act of rebellion against their wealthy, domineering parents. Plans had already been. I also have noticed that her shorts are getting shorter and her shirts are getting tighter. She’s had a bit of a growth spurt and is starting to fill out in all the right spots.I know it’s probably disgusting that I’ve even noticed this. Her and her friend Amanda parade themselves all over the house. I have a little crush on her best friend Amanda. She’s hot as hell and sweet as pie. She’s always smiling at me and coming up to me real close. A few times, I wanted to pull her close and. "Need a ride?" He asked, there was something behind his question."Well, I...." A picture of my ass in the air for him flashed in my mind. Ididn't know what to say."Come on, I'll give you a ride home, and maybe you can do something for me." Sure, OK. Thanks." I went around and got in. He drove out of the parkinglot."So, where do you live?" He asked, his lip turned up in a half smile. I toldhim. He headed the right way."I don't have a lot of money to give you. I bet this is out of your way."He.