If I don't hear from you by then, I'll assume you really don't want to see your daughter’s anymore" "But I haven't any change, you know that" she sa...d. "Ask one of the guys outside, slut. "It's not MY problem", as he hung up. Frightened and rushed, and feeling quite exhausted Katy opened the phone booth door and asked for some change. Jake, sniggering while he exchanged knowing glances with the others, said, "Sure, lady, but I want your bra in return." Looking more red-faced than ever, a. "Shh, quiet down," croons a very familiar voice. It's you, stealthy devil that you are. "I've got you, now," I can hear the smile in your voice. "Come with me."Still breathing heavily, I can feel myself being led back into the room, guided to somewhere in the middle of it, if I have my bearings correct. Any attempt to speak is cut off by you shushing me. "Now, be a good little sub and stay quiet. let me have a proper look at you."Sub? I think. I guess I've been given my role in this. I sense. He found a few items stored there, but nothing especially interesting. Except there was an old trunk with a padlock on it, but it was probably nothing but family mementos. He dragged it to the trap door and lowered it down onto the hallway floor with a rope. As far as busting the rusty old lock off and investigating the contents, he'd leave it to Willie to do the honors.Aside from a few useful power tools like a chainsaw, a heavy-duty weed cutter and a snow blower, there wasn't all that much to. There was only one bedroom so she couldn't take the children at weekends. They didn't seem to mind.The weather was still fairly mild, so I got hold of an old caravan and parked it in the garden of the house in Plymouth. The kids and I took a couple of weekends down there so I could get the inside cleared out. I didn't want the house to get any worse. Once we got the rubbish out I restored the electricity and hired a couple of dehumidifiers to dry it out a bit before the bad weather set in..