His ears were assaulted with the sound of rain falling outside his window, its harsh insistent pounding implying the beginning of another miserable da.... He was aware that the heat had diminished in his tiny basement apartment suite to a point that was somewhat less than comfortable. The warmth of his bed felt good on his tired frame, and he was in no hurry to leave it for the chill that awaited him, should he decide to get up. He'd lived here for more decades than he cared to admit. At seventy. She gave Sophie a hug and an envelope. Justin got a peck on the cheek. “Be good and do what Sophie tells you.” Mother turned and raced back to the car, which parked on a yellow line. Justin winced.“Come in, Justin. Leave your bag in the hall, I will show you to your room later” Justin followed her across the hall to the living room. The flat was nice enough for a week, but rather small compared to his Mother’s big house. He would be able to get a bus to college during the week, so. “Oh good! That box by the TV has Uncle Fred’s cake he wanted in it. Will you take it to him?”“Yeah, baby! Love you!”“Love you too!”Doug was happy to get back out so none of Miranda’s relatives would think he was hen-pecked – even though he was doing an errand. He decided to make the most of it. He delivered the dessert to Fred and took a cup of the moonshine that was being passed around. In addition to gathering of the men staying at this location, were Kendra and Camille All were enjoying. My dress wasn't as skimpy as the latest outfits I'd been wearing. A black lambswhool sweater and a tartan skirt that reached just above my knee. Tan stockings and low black pumps with a bow on the toepiece. After Jack had left, I sat next to Ronald on the sofa and pulled my legs up on the seat. I ran my fingernail over his shoulder. He was wearing a sweatshirt and jeans."Jack told me you've been hoarding my panties that I accidently left here?" I began.Ronald gulped "I'm sorry Susan, I didn't.