She nodded. At the turn off from the state road stood a new billboard with broad lettering saying, ‘Half Way,’ with an arrow pointing in the direc...ion to the small settlement known as Mid Way. In the center of the sign was an advertisement for Pete’s Cafe. At the corners there were ads for Tuttle’s Real Estate, Yardley Builders, Crane’s Service Station and Barney’s Market. The sign was tasteful, yet gaudy. ‘How could he change the name of the town? It’s an outrage!’ Nancy said. She knew that it. “Erm...” Carl played for time. He knew he’d need a mother, but he hadn’t thought of taking a boss concubine. Did he want two older women with Zandra? No, that would be too much like being back in Baltimore with his mother, his aunts and their friends. “The one boss-mother I think.”“Right. That leaves two more to find. Older, younger or about your age?” As she’d told him, Harriet had done this sort of thing before.“Younger, please.”She laughed. “You men are all the same, you like the young. He told me to undo my pants and lay on the bed I was scared and did not know what to think. But I undid my them and pulled them down just enough to get my cock out. And sat down. He told me to stand back up and when I did he grabbed my pants and underwear and ripped them down to my ankles and then told me to lay on the bed. He then pulled them all the way off and threw them in the corner. I was starring at the ceiling and then I felt this warm wet thing around my cock it twitched and I looked. For a lot of years I had more than one drink at night to help me sleep. You see I was a homicide detective for over 20 years in a big city. I saw a lot of man's inhumanity to man.At night I would wake up seeing those dead faces. And when I did, I woke up screaming. By drinking a quart of cheap whiskey before bed, I was able to sleep through the night. I survived this way for years before my retirement.One night, on a case, I met Jenny. She turned out to be a homeless girl who was about my.