“You sure boss?” I also had to make it sound like I really wanted to stay and help lock up.The manager nodded. “Sure. You go. See you in the mor...ing.”“Cheers, boss.”He got my coat from the back room and headed for the bus station. While riding the bus in the morning had been relaxing, the journey home always proved anything but. I’d found myself heading home at the same time as most of the shoppers and, unfortunately, my bus took one of the main routes out of Westmouth town centre to the. Cletus was still the only scout permanently located at the fort, so he was as busy as ever and more so. He was asked to swing his patrols out farther and to stay out overnight. Ellie was annoyed, but what could either one do?Cletus found that the Indians were physically attacking the railroad itself, not just taking potshots at the trains as they rolled by. On several occasions, he found where fires had been built on the track and fed enough fuel to burn through the crossties. If a train hit. That is until my mother met Patrick Donnelly. Pat was a wealthy man who afforded us all the things we’d never had before. My mother fell in love with him and they married a year later.Being twenty-two years older than my mother, Pat was actually old enough to be her dad, and old enough to be my grandpa. My mother was far too young and attractive to be with a dirty old man like Pat, but I suppose it was his bank balance that attracted her to him. She was thirty-eight and he was sixty when they. ” Duncan replied. “We can watch you doing those as well.”As I cleared up then went upstairs I realised that all through the conversation Mike was smiling, I hoped that he was proud of his little sister. The 3 guys did follow me into the bathroom. It was a good job that the room was big enough for 4 people.As I sat on the toilet I guess that I was a little embarrassed, not that I was having a pee and a shit, but because they watched me wiping my butt. I washed my hands and cleaned my teeth then.