My heart started beating out of my chest when I saw that Inspector A was already online. I messaged him that I was almost ready except for a few detai...s and choosing which mask to wear. I had told him earlier about my choices and he said that it was my decision but he liked the gold and white one over the blindfold; especially for what we were planning. Sitting back in my recliner, slipping around in the warm leather now wetted by the oil dripping from my hair, I agreed. Yes, when I was teased. .” Joey said unhappily.“What’s been wrong with you, anyway? You’ve been acting like a big wimp ever since that damn haircut!” she spat.“I...” Joey said weakly and turning a little pale while I started making my way towards the door, intending to leave them alone.“Well?!? Speak! Or has all your brain cells gone to muscle?”“Suz, I...” Joey said emotionally before turning away from her, then stifling a sob.“What is WRONG with you?!?” Suzi demanded not as harshly as before, but not gently either as. " Someone was talking to me from a long way off."Mum." I opened my eyes and realized it was Jamey standing over me holding a glass of orange juice. He obviously didn't feel the need for clothes. His penis was semi erect as it seemed to be most of the time."Hi," I croaked, cleared my throat and laughed. "What a lovely sight to start the day with, Darling."He kissed me in spite of my stale breath and coupled with the fresh orange juice, it did the trick."What time is it?" It's after nine, Mum,". There were two gluebars next to the gunworks, both plastered with Gerund’s face on the windows. It summed him up. What he paid his workers in one hand, he took back with the other, happy to serve them glue whilst seeing no contradiction in evangelising the danger of the demon drink at the pulpit every Sunday in the factory chapel. I spotted a barrel poking out of the wall down an alley and walked down to find a proper bar waiting for me. Inside was empty apart from the owner who was standing.