AC. Water. And peace and quiet." I motioned toward the rubble pile next door. "What about that?"The senior guy said, "According to what I've been told... there's a contractor lined up to finish the demolition and cart the debris off. Maybe next week."Nikki piped in, "Uh, can you, like, call us when they're supposed to start. I used to live in one of those apartments and maybe I can get some of my stuff out." We can try to do that. But I can't promise you much. It's a private contractor and you. He glanced at the bed and then back at her. For the first time he looked at her as a female of his species. She was good looking for sure. He didn't look at women the way other boys his age did. A woman was an instrument who could be played, once you knew where her buttons were. With all three of his sisters he had learned how to leave them completely limp, almost lifeless after what they could only term as amazing orgasms. Morton enjoyed spurting his semen in a woman just as much as the next. You slide back down as your hand pulls my thong over. You demand me to beg again. I plea. Your tongue attacks me and sends my body into a lip biting fit. After a while you stop and come up to me again. This time you go straight into me without asking anything. Your thrusts are slow. Slow because it seems to be getting the most reaction out of me. In. Out. In. Out. My moans filling your ears. Pleasure filled music. My head tosses from side to side. My lips attempting to form words. My body. He spent some time among humans." The London dockyards?" No, but it was sort of on the water. He was in DOCTOR LOVEHEART'S HALLOF NATURALOGICAL ODDITIES, in this weird place called Luna Park." Really?! That's right next to where I saw that Mermaid Parade I wastelling you about. Well not the same Luna Park, they rebuilt it afterit was gone for decades; but it's on the same spot," I told her.And if Bassby had been at Coney Island at the turn of the 20th centuryit would explain how he'd witnessed.