Big porcelain mugs full of steaming black coffee sat on the table in front of them. ‘I saw you working over at Fran Martin’s place the other day,�...� Greg said. ‘You still doing odd jobs on your days off?’ ‘I’m only doing them for Fran,’ Larry replied. ‘I managed to find someone else to take over the other jobs I had.’ He could feel his face getting a little hot and wondered why. ‘I mean, I’ve been doing stuff for Fran ever since I was old enough to hold a rake, you know?’ ‘You ever think about. He hadn't been in this part of the United States in many years. He had gone wandering, as he often did, and had found his way to the coast of South Carolina. The scene around him could have been in just about any other American city. A baseball diamond and a soccer field were encircled by a running track with a small playground set off to one side. There were cries from the soccer field indicating a game was in progress. All very normal.Then Duncan stiffened as the familiar sensation washed. He was like yea but it's my sister. I was like yes but you watch her fucking n she watches you wank while watching us.I suggested we spike her with sleeping tablets when we first get there so by the time Sophie leaves she will be asleep.His reply blew me away. He told me he has allready done that a couple of times when his parents were out but had never had the guts to do anything but touch her a little in case she woke. He said the last time he did it he started to lick her but she started to. Figured Disco Denny Boy would have some interesting correspondences tonight... 三The drag queen waved sentimentally, feigned heartbreak as I left, and on my way to the subway stop, I happened upon a massage place that looked legit and decided to get a leisurely rubdown.The place was attached to a chain hotel and had the usual foyer, front counter that took your shoes, confirmed which package you’d like.I chose oil.A balding, shifty-eyed, runty 50ish man in gray “Guccci” sweatpants and sweatshirt.