Once everything was spread out on the table, I decided that my cousin's letter deserved attention first. Allister was currently living in London, and ...lthough Edinburgh was not such a bad place, I always enjoyed receiving news from the city I missed so much.I went into the study, and once I slit open the envelope containing Allister's letter, I found a short handwritten note and a longer typewritten document of some sort. The note read as follows:Dear Cousin,I hope this letter finds you happy. I think they actually spent more quality time together as a couple than most married people who live together and see each other every day of the week. We took all of our family vacations together, spent every holiday together, they both were equally active in raising me and as long as we weren’t in either’s ‘home turf’, you would never guess that they were not the perfect couple.’ ‘Any brothers or sisters?’ she asked. ‘No, just me.’ ‘You said ’till their dying day’. I’ll understand if you. One by one I was sucking her nipples and they were so sweet, her breasts were beautiful. Then I removed my shirt and I was in jeans and was kissing and sucking her nipples she was rubbing her hands on my back and shoulders then I went for her shalwar and she said no that’s enough but I kissed her deep on her juicy lips and slowly I put one of my hand inside her shalwar and she started to moan but unable to as I was kissing her deep inside her lips and mouth. Then I started to rub my hand on her. .. wanted me tocome... wanted the power I bring... power over the females that he hates...that he _wants_... the females that won't love him as he loves them.' Ithowled right then, but that howl, it sounded more like the cry of a lonelyman than the howl of an angry beast."The Pastor got mad at that. 'You got no right 'come here, just like he hadno right t'be calling you.' He picked up the Good Book, turned some pagesand began to read. 'Each a you men put on one of them crosses,' the Pastorsaid.