One boy, Robby could sing and the other boy had many useful skills. They were very young, though, and Jay wondered just how good the skills Ricky had....When Julia mentioned that the boys were sitting at the table, Jay was a little confused. He could have sworn seeing two ladies and their husbands, two girls and a boy. He looked again. One girl was looking at him so he smiled at her and waved."That's my son, Ricky." Your son? You say he sings, dances, and has had some drama experience already?". Thomas flicked through the CD collection, found HIM's Deep Shadows album and put it on while he looked around a little more. When he did really look, he saw that the furniture had been moved and there was a space of blank floor by the window. A folded up easel leant against the wall and Thomas spotted a sheaf of papers next to it. There were the paintings done during that modelling session and another loose pages of sketches to fill a book. They were all of Thomas, stuff going way back to last. “Hey, at least you guys are helping me avoid lesbian bed death. Plus, I’ve gotten the chance to eat that sweet brown pussy and ass of Consuela’s now and then, which doesn’t hurt,” Karen blushed a bit, her cheeks matching her auburn hair.“Lesbian bed death ... is that actually a thing?” Consuela now probed, having heard of this, but only in the rumor mill.“It’s happened to some of my close friends, so I’m gonna go with yes on that one,” Karen replied, shocking Consuela, but then my fiancee used. "I know!" said Sam."How the fuck did that happen?" I asked."I don't know," he said. "It was like I said. Chris and I were pokingaround an old junk shop and we bought a big box of knick-knacks, candle-sticks, old ornaments and trinkets and things. And there was a funnystatue there. Let me show you."He went back into the bedroom and brought out a little statuette, aboutfive inches high, on a pedestal. The statue was of - I suppose you'd saya hermaphrodite. But it was the opposite way round.