I peeked my head out of the bathroom door and caught Conch's eye, summoning him to the bathroom. I wasn't comfortable buying drugs in front of people...I didn't know. He walked to the bathroom and I shut the door. "How much do you want?" Conch asked."I only have enough for a gram right now, but I'll come back and buy an eight later." Cool," Conch said as he pulled out a gram of blow from his pocket. "Eighty-five dollars." What?! For a gram? No way." I had been used to only paying. "Something hollow, like a straw!"She ran into the kitchen, and I followed her. "I don't know! I don't know!" she moaned, opening and closing drawers. "I don't have anything like that!" she wailed.I saw a plastic thing used to make melon balls, and grabbed it. It had a handle on it that was half an inch wide and was tapered. I took it back to where Jack was floundering, his fingers pulling at his new wound. I had to hold him down again as I inserted the handle of the melon thing and twisted it. Abby looked at Vicky. “I know you’ve only known my Dad three days but I can see a real change in him.”“A change for the better, I hope.”“Absolutel. I saw how Dad looked at you during the move today. The stolen hugs and kisses and the odd tit feel. I’m sure he’s falling in love with you.”“And I’m falling in love with Scott too. You know, our astrological forecast has your dad and I having a long, long hot, and steamy relationship and marriage with multiple partners the same as yours and Brad’s. Fred was away for the week and I had a key to open up and feed the cat but more to the point I had a chance to be in Ruby’s bedroom as much as I wanted, I had to go to work but the evenings were mine all I could think about all day was slipping some sexy undies on that night I had a hard on nearly all day I almost had a wank in the toilet at work, as I got to Fred’s door that evening I had butterflies in my stomach as I opened the door there was a note on the hall table telling me what to feed.