You carry on, I’ve some paperwork to do.”Colin nodded and set about fixing some furniture. About lunchtime, Colin went to the office and saw Sara ...t her computer working away. “I’m, just off to get some lunch. Do you want anything brought back ?” he asked.“No thank you, going to get this done.” she replied“Be back in about an hour.” he said and turned to leave.“Can you lock the back door and take a key with you, don’t want the place insecure.” she said, handing him a small bunch of keys.Colin. ‘But in so many ways, you’re . . . different. Better.’ I touched Ian’s leg. ‘It was Cleo, wasn’t it?’ I asked. Ian nodded slowly. ‘Yes, it was.’ He touched my face, smiling upon me with such affection that I couldn’t think of anything to say. ‘I may have been around the world more than once,’ he said. ‘But I’ve only been in love three times. I’ve had my heart broken twice. I don’t . . . I don’t think I can handle a third time.’ I swallowed my emotions, tried to stay calm. ‘Who broke your heart,. That's because this condom had already been used one. You know the joke: a condom can be used three times, once one way, then inside out, then as chewing gum... Well she was going to combine the last two in a sense. As a doctor she doesn't have much time with each patient so although it was doable at a push it was not the best place to fuck her doing visits at the surgery. On the other hand a quick visit to make sure she was wearing what she was told to or that she was taking care of her. “Well, that was the house that Dad moved into when he left the bitch,” answered Bill. There was real venom in his voice when he mentioned his mother.“Dad bought the house after it was proved that the landlord was selling drugs and using the houses that he owned in a money laundering scheme,” said Melissa.“Your Dad is mixed up with drugs?” asked Carl horrified at the idea of what his son had become.“Dad? Mixed up in drugs? Nope. Mr. Atkins went down the street to tell the drug dealers to move.